completion

Female competition is when you are with a guy you like and you look around, see a girl who is prettier than you standing nearby, and think to yourself: "I wish she wasn't here." -This is what happens when you attach your identity and sense of worth to the amount of male attention you receive.

Perhaps home is not a place but simply an irrevocable condition.

Even if you know where you are going and what problems you have to solve, you may only know the nearest tasks and you may not understand completely all of your tasks

You have done well," Grandfather said. "We thank you.""We were afraid sometimes," Jetsam replied."Good." Grandfather's eyes smiled. "That means you had the courage to keep trying.

I__ not interested in competing with anyone. I hope we all make it.

The person who completes your life, is not so much the person who shares all the years of your existence, but rather, the person who made your life worth living -- no matter how long or short a time you are given to spend with them.

Isn't everyone a part of everyone else?

Vision leads to proper planning and proper planning leads to successful completion.

Always take failure as an opinion never as an option.

Don't mistake activity with achievement.

You're like a song that I heard when I was a little kid but forgot I knew until I heard it again.

Work expands so as to fill the time available for its completion.

It is in the nature of helping and counselling to be a process moving towards something rather than arriving at a state of completion.

In the spirit of the Alpha and the Omega, in the way the Alpha was theOmega, and vice versa, he knew the beginning was also the end__nd that the end was just another beginning.

I held her like tomorrow would not come. It stitched me, if only for a second...

A dreamer must be discovered working or working on it or it is reduced to a wish.

What I'm not sure about, is if our lives have been so different from the lives of the people we save. We all complete. Maybe none of us really understand what we've lived through, or feel we've had enough time.

Can you remember how you felt when you were communicating through your artwork? Not just the sense of completion, but the sense of rightness- the sense that you had brought to life something that could live beyond your sphere of being, that held in it far more potential than you ever realized you were imbuing in the work?