Showing posts with label Love. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Love. Show all posts

2/17/2020

Notations From the Grid (Weekly Edition): As a New Week Dawns....

Please enjoy the following #RandomThoughts on the Week that was in our World as a new week is before us:














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12/16/2019

Notations From the Grid (Special Y-End Edition): #RandomThoughts


As 2019 draws to a close,  our team ran across these which we hope we can explore further throughout 2020--as it has been a challenging year: 





We hereby present the following Thoughts as we close out our notations for this platform--we look forward to sharing our Platform-Wide Year End Notations soon as we send our best wishes for a joyous Holiday Season and a happy and prosperous 2020:


A Single Generosity Enlarges the World.
- Mary Anne Radmacher

You don't have to give all your savings to some charity
to make this world a humane and just place,
rather you just need to give a little hand
whenever and wherever you see someone in need.
- Abhijit Naskar

Spread love everywhere you go.
Let no one ever come to you without leaving happier.
- Mother Teresa

What do we live for, if it is not to make life less difficult for each other?
- George Eliot

Nothing is so hard for those who abound in riches
as to conceive how others can be in want.
- Jonathan Swift

Compassion becomes real when we recognize our shared humanity.
- Pema Chodron

One thing I know: the only ones among you who will be really happy
are those who will have sought and found how to serve.
- Albert Schweitzer

10/01/2019

Notations From the Grid (Weekly Edition): #RandomThoughts

As a new quarter is before us, please enjoy the following #RandomThoughts Courtesy Jonathan Lockwood Huie & Daily Stoic:




Every good relationship, especially marriage, is based on respect.
If it's not based on respect,
nothing that appears to be good will last very long.
- Amy Grant

Love that does not renew itself every day
becomes a habit and in turn a slavery.
- Khalil Gibran

I love you not only for what you are,
but for what I am when I am with you.
I love you not only for what you have made of yourself,
but for what you are making of me.
I love you for that part of me you bring out.
- Roy Croft

Love is granting another the space
to be the way they are
and the way they are not.
- Werner Erhard




When we think of greatness, we think of success. We think of strength. We think of influence. We think of the man or woman exerting their will over the universe, or dominating on the athletic field, or dazzling us with their creative brilliance. We think of the trappings of this greatness: ornate mansions, peak physical conditioning, confidently strolling the halls of power.
Is this really greatness, though? What if the person who has it is actually miserable? If every minute they’re awake they’re driven by demons or insecurities or the need to control and beat other people? How great is greatness if it is constantly on the edge of destroying itself through overreaching or over-doing?
Seneca said that “nothing is great unless it’s also at peace.” What he meant was that stillness and greatness—true greatness, that is—are impossible to separate. It’s stillness that allows us to be great, on the court or in the public sphere or on the page. No one is able to push the bounds of accomplishment if they are distracted or disorganized. At the same time, it’s stillness that allows us to enjoy our accomplishments. What good is becoming a billionaire if all you can think about is how much more there is left to earn? If you’re just comparing yourself to richer people?
Stillness is the key to greatness and the key to happiness (and it’s the title of Ryan Holiday’s new book!). There is little hope and little point to life without it. Stillness is what Stoicism seeks to instill in us—so that we can be better at our jobs, at our responsibilities, and in our quiet moments alone.
Without stillness, we have no greatness. We have only franticness and insatiableness.