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“Education is the most powerful weapon which you can use to change the world.”
“No one is born hating another person because of the color of his skin, or his background, or his religion, people must learn to hate, and if they can learn to hate they can be taught to love, for love comes more naturally to the human hear than its opposite.”
“It is not where you start but how high you aim that matters for success.”
“A winner is a dreamer who never gives up.”
“Do not judge me by my successes judge me by how many times I fell down and got back up again.”
“The greatest glory in living lives not in never falling, but in rising every time we fall.”
“I learned that courage was not the absence of fear but the triumph over it. The brave man is not he who does not feel afraid, but he who conquers that fear.”
“After climbing a great hill, one only finds that there are many more hills to climb.”
“It always seems impossible until its done.”
“Live life as though nobody is watching, and express yourself as though everyone is listening.”
“A nation should not be judged by how it treats its highest citizens, but its lowest ones.”
“If you want to make peace with your enemy, you have to work with your enemy. Then he becomes your partner.”
“Money won’t create success the freedom to make it will.”
“May your choices reflect your hopes, not your fears.”
“As we let our own light shine we unconsciously give other people permission to do the same.”
“There is no passion to be found in playing small- in settling for a life that is less than the one you are capable of living.”
“It is what we make out of what we have, not what we are given, that separates one person from another.”
“There is not easy walk to freedom anywhere, and many of us will have to pass through the valley of the shadow of death again and again before we reach the mountaintop of our desires.”
By William Ernest Henley
Out of the night that covers me,
Black as the pit from pole to pole,
I thank whatever gods may be
For my unconquerable soul.
In the fell clutch of circumstance
I have not winced nor cried aloud.
Under the bludgeonings of chance
My head is bloody, but unbowed.
Beyond this place of wrath and tears
Looms but the Horror of the shade,
And yet the menace of the years
Finds and shall find me unafraid.
It matters not how strait the gate,
How charged with punishments the scroll.
I am the master of my fate:
I am the caption of my soul.
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