and when he moved it was like watching oil spread across a lake, smooth and fluid, almost vicious
What is important is not what someone is but what he is waiting for. Not the events of life but its possibilities.
God has no other hands than ours. If the sick are to be healed, it is our hands that will heal them. If the lonely and the frightened are to be comforted, it is our embrace, not God's, that will comfort them.
With the disappearance of God the Ego moves forward to become the sole divinity.
Death is what takes place within us when we look upon others not as gift, blessing, or stimulus but as threat, danger, competition.
Really living like Christ will not mean reward, social recognition, and an assured income, but difficulties, discrimination, solitude, anxiety. Here, too, the basic experience of the cross applies: the wider we open our hearts to others, the more audibly we intervene against the injustice that rules over us, the more difficult our lives in the rich unjust society will become.
toleration of exploitation, oppression, and injustice points to a condition lying like a pall over the whole of society; it is apathy, an unconcern that is incapable of suffering.
Obviously, being the CEO, there are a lot of eyes on what you do and what you post and how you post, and I think one of the challenges of Instagram in general is that, as we get bigger, there are just more voices in the room, more eyes on everyone's accounts.
The biggest winners are surprises to me, and takeovers are even more surprising. It takes years, not months, to produce big results.
Luck is always the last refuge of laziness and incompetence.
Today's teardrops are tomorrow's rainbows.