Humility is the ability to give up your pride and still retain your dignity. Vanna Bonta More Quotes by Vanna Bonta More Quotes From Vanna Bonta The beauty you see in me is a reflection of you. Vanna Bonta deep-thought reflection beauty Slander reveals the greatest truth about the coward implementing it. Vanna Bonta implementing slander coward I would rather have an inferiority complex and be pleasantly surprised, than have a superiority complex and be rudely awakened. Vanna Bonta superiority-complex complexes inferiority Love is not blind. Love sees what is most true Vanna Bonta blind-love love-is-blind love-is The illusion is we are only physical. Vanna Bonta illusion Everything solid was first an idea. Vanna Bonta reality ideas firsts A cure for War? Furiously spending the same daily amount of money toward making friends. Being an indispensable source of food, shelter, peace, and cultural support dedicatedly spending 9 billion dollars a month on helping people would be a formidable enemy of evil. Vanna Bonta money war people A heart needs only its own voice to do what is right. Vanna Bonta support voice heart Anger is a wound gone mad. Vanna Bonta mad pain hurt Love is a quality, not a quantity. Vanna Bonta quality love-is love Why have a cake if I can't eat it? Vanna Bonta cake i-can ifs Purity of heart is blooming the same colors in the middle of the wilderness when no one sees you. Vanna Bonta blooming color heart Truth may sometimes hurt, but delusion harms. Vanna Bonta hurt may sometimes Because I had goodwill for all, I thought all were my friends. And then I learned of treachery, that some preferred my end. It wasn't the goodwill I felt that made someone a friend. What handy day, the one I learned the meaning of the word. How good to know my enemies (though their reasons are absurd!) Vanna Bonta reason friendship enemy Money is only a human invention. I get paid for my work, it's a system of trade, but it's not my purpose and reason for living. Vanna Bonta money purpose reason It's weird how people who are the least close to me or who've never even met me purport to be experts on the real me; and then, sadly, there are those who could be in touch with me but prefer to gossip with strangers about me instead. Vanna Bonta gossip real people Cinnamon bites and kisses simultaneously. Vanna Bonta stolen-kisses cinnamon kissing The people knew what had made them human. It was not their shortcomings, but their hearts. Vanna Bonta made heart people There is no hospitality like understanding. Vanna Bonta hospitality understanding The true poem rests between the words. Vanna Bonta poetry
