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- From Ulysses -
Death Closes all: but somewhere ere the end,
Some work of noble note, may yet be done,
Not becoming men that strove with Gods.
'Tis not too late to seek a newer world,
...for my purpose holds
To sail beyond the sunset and the baths
Of all the western stars until I die.
One equal temper of heroic hearts,
Made weak by time and fate, but strong in will
To strive, to seek to find, and not to yield.
-Alfred,
Lord Tennyson
Reaching our highest potential is not about forcing every aspect of our lives, rather it is about opening ourselves up to the wise, loving voice inside each of us. That voice reminds us of our eternal nature and will lead to places far beyond our conscious dreams.
M.M.
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