No matter how hard I try Keep losing track of time See how the days fly by Even though everything everything's fine I wish, I just wish I could find Some peace of mind
For there to be peace in the world, the nations must live in peace.
For there to be peace among nations, cities must not rise up against one another.
For there to be peace in the cities, neighbors must get on well with one another.
For there to be peace among neighbors, harmony must reign in the home.
For there to be harmony at home, it must be found in your own heart.
LaotseDer Spruch darf mit Autorenangabe frei verwendet werden, da die urheberrechtliche Schutzfrist abgelaufen ist († -531 v. Chr.) Zur Autorenbiographie
Christmas is not a time nor a season, but a state of mind. To cherish peace and goodwill, to be plenteous in mercy, is to have the real spirit of Christmas.
There's more, much more, to Christmas Than candlelight and cheer; It's the spirit of sweet friendship That brightens all year. It's thoughtfulness and kindness, It's hope reborn again, For peace, for understanding, And for goodwill to men!”
There is no peace in the white man's cities. Nowhere can you hear the leaves growing in the spring or the rubbing of the wings of insects. In the cities, the noise is an outrage to man's ears.
Seattle, Chief of the DuwamishDer Spruch darf mit Autorenangabe frei verwendet werden, da die urheberrechtliche Schutzfrist abgelaufen ist
The first peace, which is the most important, is that which comes within the souls of people when they realize their relationship, their oneness with the universe and all its powers, and when they realize that at the center of the universe dwells the Great Spirit, and that this center is really everywhere, it is within each of us
Some men know that a light touch of the tongue, running from a woman's toes to her ears, lingering in the softest way possible in various places in between, given often enough and sincerely enough, would add immeasurably to world peace.
I want to believe That my prayers are being heard Lately it seems They have all been wasted words How many prayers will it take How many tears must we cry Till we can walk across that bridge of hope To peace on the other side?
Of all the things you could pray for, pray for one. To be in that peace. To be able to recognize the blessing of this breath. The coming and going of this breath is my blessing. Beautiful. I love it. This is how that incredible beauty is touching us every time. Pulsing. This is the difference between you existing and you being a part of the dirt from which you came.
