Sunday, May 20, 2007

Notebooks

Leonardo..

To enjoy - to love a thing for its own sake and for no other reason

Iron rusts from disuse ,stagnant water loses it purity and in cold weather becomes frozen even so does inaction sap the vigour of the mind
Vows begin when hope dies...
It is by testing that we discern fine gold
As is the mould so will the cast be


Obstacles cannot bend me
every obstacle yields to effort
Not to leave the furrow
He who fixes his course by a star changes not

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