The greatest glory in living lies not in never falling, but in rising every time we fall.
The greatest glory in living lies not in never falling, but in rising every time we fall.
If you set your goals ridiculously high and it's a failure, you will fail above everyone else's success.
You may say I'm a dreamer, but I'm not the only one. I hope someday you'll join us. And the world will live as one.
Darkness cannot drive out darkness: only light can do that. Hate cannot drive out hate: only love can do that.
Do not go where the path may lead, go instead where there is no path and leave a trail.
The greatest glory in living lies not in never falling, but in rising every time we fall.
If you set your goals ridiculously high and it's a failure, you will fail above everyone else's success.
You may say I'm a dreamer, but I'm not the only one. I hope someday you'll join us. And the world will live as one.
Darkness cannot drive out darkness: only light can do that. Hate cannot drive out hate: only love can do that.
Do not go where the path may lead, go instead where there is no path and leave a trail.
Reginald Jebb married Eleanor Belloc and was thus Hilaire Belloc son-in-law. Jebb was a committed Distributism, and he, along with Hilary Pepler the founder of St. Dominic Press in the Ditchling community bought G. K. Weekly in 1936, following the death of G. K. Chesterton. The paper was renamed The Weekly Review, and Jebb edited it for almost ten years. With his wife he penned the 1956 work A Testimony to Hilaire Belloc, which was published by Methuen and Company of London.