The child takes in his world as if it were food. And his world nourishes or starves him. Nothing escapes his thirst. Secrets are impossible. He identifies with his surroundings and they live within him unconsciously; it is perhaps for this reason that the small child has been characterized as naturally religious.
Poetry often enters through the window of irrelevance. - Mary Caroline Richards
Poetry often enters through the window of irrelevance.
- Mary Caroline Richards
The big art is our life. - Mary Caroline Richards
The big art is our life.
Compassion is an alternate perception - Mary Caroline Richards
Compassion is an alternate perception
Who are enemies? Those who oppose each others will. - Mary Caroline Richards
Who are enemies? Those who oppose each others will.
To have character is to be big enough to take life on. - Mary Caroline Richards
To have character is to be big enough to take life on.
Let no one be deluded that a knowledge of the path can substitute for putting one foot in front of the other. - Mary Caroline Richards
Let no one be deluded that a knowledge of the path can substitute for putting one foot in front of the other.
We have to trust these feelings. We have to trust the invisible gauges we carry within us. We have to realize that a creative being lives within ours… - Mary Caroline Richards
We have to trust these feelings. We have to trust the invisible gauges we carry within us. We have to realize that a creative being lives within ours…
Am I willing to give up what I have in order to be what I am not yet? Am I willing to let my ideas of myself, of man be changed? Am I able to follow … - Mary Caroline Richards
Am I willing to give up what I have in order to be what I am not yet? Am I willing to let my ideas of myself, of man be changed? Am I able to follow …
We must be steady enough in ourselves, to be open and to let the winds of life blow through us, to be our breath, our inspiration . . . - Mary Caroline Richards
We must be steady enough in ourselves, to be open and to let the winds of life blow through us, to be our breath, our inspiration . . .
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