As precious as life itself is our heritage of individual freedom, for man's free agency is a God-given gift.
David O. MckayRead
Only to the extent that men desire peace and brotherhood can the world be made better. No peace even though temporarily obtained, will be permanent, whether to individuals or nations, unless it is built upon the solid foundation of eternal principles.
Interpretation
True peace and improvement in the world depend on a genuine desire for harmony and a foundation in eternal principles.
David O. McKay emphasizes that lasting peace requires more than just a superficial agreement; it must be rooted in a sincere desire for brotherhood and adherence to timeless ethical values. Without these foundational principles, any peace achieved will only be temporary and fragile, whether among individuals or nations.
In practice
Using this quote in a speech about global cooperation to emphasize the need for foundational values.
As precious as life itself is our heritage of individual freedom, for man's free agency is a God-given gift.
The rising sun can dispel the darkness of night, but it cannot banish the blackness of malice, hatred, bigotry, and selfishness from the hearts of humanity.
Motherhood is the one thing in all the world which most truly exemplifies the God-given virtues of creating and sacrificing. Though it carries the woman close to the brink of death, motherhood also leads her into the very realm of the fountains of life and makes her co-partner with the Creator in bestowing upon eternal spirits mortal life.
It is possible to make home a bit of heaven; indeed, I picture heaven to be a continuation of the ideal home
Happiness and peace will come to earth only as the light of love and human compassion enter the souls of men.
Out of the homes of America will come the future citizens of America, and only as those homes are what they should be will this nation be what it should be.
Llonio said life was a net for luck; to Hevydd the Smith life was a forge; and to Dwyvach the Weaver-Woman a loom. They spoke truly, for it is all of these. But you,' Taran said, his eyes meeting the potter's, 'you have shown me life is one thing more. It is clay to be shaped, as raw clay on a potter's wheel.
I told you I would tell you my names. This is what they call me. I'm called Glad-of-War, Grim, Raider, and Third. I am One-Eyed. I am called Highest, and True-Guesser. I am Grimnir, and I am the Hooded One. I am All-Father, and I am Gondlir Wand-Bearer. I have as many names as there are winds, as many titles as there are ways to die. My ravens are Huginn and Muninn, Thought and Memory; my wolves are Freki and Geri; my horse is the gallows.
April 27. Incapable of living with people, of speaking. Complete immersion in myself, thinking of myself. Apathetic, witless, fearful. I have nothing to say to anyone - never.
It was all a matter of control. And Choice. Nothing more, nothing less
Historians are like deaf people who go on answering questions that no one has asked them.
Our DNA is as a consumer company - for that individual customer who's voting thumbs up or thumbs down. That's who we think about. And we think that our job is to take responsibility for the complete user experience. And if it's not up to par, it's our fault, plain and simply.
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