Honest
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Too often we underestimate the power of a touch, a smile, a kind word, a listening ear, an honest compliment, or the smallest act of caring, all of which have the potential to turn a life around.
Almost any difficulty will move in the face of honesty. When I am honest I never feel stupid. And when I am honest I am automatically humble.
Our lives improve only when we take chances — and the first and most difficult risk we can take is to be honest with ourselves.
To be honest, I'm not as goal oriented and ambitious as I once was.
We are all travelers in the wilderness of this world, and the best we can find in our travels is an honest friend.
Real intimacy is only possible to the degree that we can be honest about what we are doing and feeling.
Tricks and treachery are the practice of fools, that don't have brains enough to be honest.
Honest good humor is the oil and wine of a merry meeting, and there is no jovial companionship equal to that where the jokes are rather small and laughter abundant.
We experience happiness as a series of pleasing moments. They come and go like clouds, unpredictable, fleeting, and without responsibility to our desires. Through honest self-work, reflection, and meditation, we begin to string more of these moments together, creating a web-like design of happiness that drapes around our lives.
To be very honest, I cannot drape a saree myself. I have never draped one on my own, ever. But it has been done on me so many times, that now I have memorised all the steps, and if someone challenges me, I will surely be able to do it.
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