The purpose of life is to obey the hidden command which ensures harmony among all and creates an ever better world. We are not created only to enjoy the world, we are created in order to evolve the cosmos.
Every man who has at last succeeded, after long effort, in calling up the divinity which lies hidden in a woman’s heart, is startled to find that he must obey the God he summoned.
The source of wealth is from individuals with little or no history of interest in the game, who have happened upon football as a means of serving some hidden agenda.
The hidden child wants to be able to participate and to co-create in art, rather than being simply an admiring viewer.
Trust in dreams, for in them is hidden the gate to eternity.
The spring of love becomes hidden and soon filled up.
Time will bring to light whatever is hidden; it will cover up and conceal what is now shining in splendor.
No more pronouncements on lousy verse. No more hidden competition. No more struggling not to be a square.
No one has yet realized the wealth of sympathy, the kindness and generosity hidden in the soul of a child. The effort of every true education should be to unlock that treasure.
It’s just that if you’re not disruptive everything seems to be repeated endlessly – not so much the good things but the bland things – the ordinary things – the weaker things get repeated- the stronger things get suppressed and held down and hidden.