Never rearrange your life in order to meet Mr. Darcy half way. If he couldnt see your worth at the moment you met then he wont two years later. May the halls of Pemberly be filled with his regrets and your life filled with thankfulness because of this revelation.

Dignitydignit noun 1. The moment you realize that the person you cared for has nothing intellectually or spiritually to offer you but a headache. 2. The moment you realize God had greater plans for you that dont involve crying at night or sad Pinterest quotes.3. The moment you stop comparing yourself to others because it undermines your worth education and your parents wisdom.4. The moment you live your dreams not because of what it will prove or get you but because that is all you want to do. Peoples opinions dont matter. 5. The moment you realize that no one is your enemy except yourself.6. The moment you realize that you can have everything you want in life. However it takes timing the right heart the right actions the right passion and a willingness to risk it all. If it is not yours it is because you really didnt want it need it or God prevented it. 7. The moment you realize the ghost of your ancestors stood between you and the person you loved. They really dont want you mucking up the family line with someone that acts anything less than honorable.8. The moment you realize that happiness was never about getting a person. They are only a helpmate towards achieving your life mission.9. The moment you believe that love is not about losing or winning. It is just a few moments in time followed by an eternity of situations to grow from.10. The moment you realize that you were always the right person. Only ignorant people walk away from greatness.

Diversity of character is due to the unequal time given to values. Only through each other will we see the importance of the qualities we lack and our unfinished souls potential.

If you choose to be fearless then be fearlessly authentic not an imitation of someone you envy.

I told you in the course of this paper that Shakespeare had a sister but do not look for her in Sir Sidney Lees life of the poet. She died young--alas she never wrote a word. She lies buried where the omnibuses now stop opposite the Elephant and Castle. Now my belief is that this poet who never wrote a word and was buried at the crossroads still lives. She lives in you and in me and in many other women who are not here tonight for they are washing up the dishes and putting the children to bed. But she lives for great poets do not die they are continuing presences they need only the opportunity to walk among us in the flesh.