lesson

Every pain is a lesson.

Great losses are great lessons.

You know the greatest lesson of history? It's that history is whatever the victors say it is...Whoever wins, that's who decides the history.

Nothing shines up a halo faster than death Matthew. But funerals are for the living... and revising history... only dilutes the lessons we should learn from it.

So the next time you doubt the strangeness of the future, remember how you were born in a hunter-gatherer tribe ten thousand years ago, when no one knew of Science at all. Remember how you were shocked, to the depths of your being, when Science explained the great and terrible sacred mysteries that you once revered so highly. Remember how you once believed that you could fly by eating the right mushrooms, and then you accepted with disappointment that you would never fly, and then you flew. Remember how you had always thought that slavery was right and proper, and then you changed your mind. Don't imagine how you could have predicted the change, for that is amnesia. Remember that, in fact, you did not guess. Remember how, century after century, the world changed in ways you did not guess.Maybe then you will be less shocked by what happens next.

History is not nostalgic art, but history is ibrah, lessons, that we can pull to the present, to prepare for a better future,_ -105

For what was it about books that once finished left the reader in a bit of a haze and made them reread the last few sentences in order to continue the ringing in their hearts a while longer, so as not to let the silence illumine the fact that reading, they had gained something _ distance, a lesson, a companion, a new world _ but now, after the last full stop, they had lost something palpable and felt a little emptier than before.

Learning from failure boosts a leader's chance of staying ahead of his standards. Leaders who rise quickly after falling are always stable.

Cry when you must. It relieves the soul of all pain.

In a fraction of a moment we fall in love, we break up, we live out a love story that lasts until the end of time. We are soulmates, we are adversaries, we are everything. We are nothing. We are at our fullest potential of every possibility. We are supposed to cross paths for one reason or another. Sometimes we don__ know the reason until it__ far behind us.

If you see those pretty thingsthat nature likes to showRemember all those seals that singAnd leave them there to grow.

Be thankful to those painful moments of your life, because that has what shaped you to become who you are now.

Consequences are not the spoiler that kills my dreams. Rather, they are the lessons that enhance my dreaming.

How you ever gonna reach the starsIf you never get off the ground?

Maybe the brokenness comes to teach you how to kneel. Stop trying to __e strong_. We cry, to heal. We feel, to stay human.

Maybe we were all destined to just keep doing the same stupid things, over and over again, never really learning a single thing.

The error was not yours, Somerled," Eyvind said quietly, moving to the doorway. "It was mine. I failed to teach you the one lesson you could not do without: how to be a man.

So when you're coldFrom the inside outAnd don't know what to do,Remember love and friendship, And warmth will come to you.