Wisdom is nothing more than the marriage of intelligence and compassion.And, as with all good unions, it takes much experience and time to reach its widest potential.Have you introduced your intellect to your compassion yet? Be careful; lately, intellect has taken to eating in front of the TV and compassion has taken in too many...
If I owned Texas and Hell, I would rent out Texas and live in Hell
Many of us ordinary folk have tasted these moments of “union” – on the ladder, in the pond, in the jungle, on the hospital bed. In the yogic view, it is in these moments that we know who we really are. We rest in our true nature and know beyond a doubt that everything is...
Plato stands for the union of truth and goodness in the supreme idea of God.
When I handed over the names and compromised so many CIA agents in the Soviet Union, I had come to the conclusion that the loss of these sources to the U.S. would not compromise significant national defense, political, diplomatic interests.
Now do that” with regard to every details of his life or work.
We believe that the European Union is facing a truly historic choice.
He takes my breath away and proves to me that I don’t need it.
Ego, being love’s kryptonite; two souls must be on the same page of humility.
There have been major disagreements within the European Union.
Your wife is your life. Don’t let strife thrive in your union.
Life is a ritual of loveLife is a ritual of union, and Life is a dance of the divine
I was on my own union council for twenty-odd years.
We don’t want protectionism at the heart of the European Union.
Obviously, there is diversity, but Europe is a union of diversity.
Marriage is a partnership; not a sole proprietorship.
Even in the former Soviet Union, they have good copies of my movies.
You see the first thing we love is a scene. For love at first sight requires the very sign of its suddenness; and of all things, it is the scene which seems to be seen best for the first time: a curtain parts and what had not yet ever been seen is devoured by the...
I love this country, but the union jack leaves me cold.
You and I, under the moonlight, together until the stars don’t shine any more… The world slips away as we dance in the fire as we had never yet danced…in anticipation of the red flame, that melts an iron will. Void of touch, eyes closed, hearts alive. Spirits flying, the senses aching to feast, souls...