People really like their quotes, eh?
And whether it’s on a book, a frame, an agenda or some other random item, some people will buy it just because they really, really liked the quote that was on it.
But, this post is not about quotes. Or even how wildly popular and ubiquitous they have become. But it does serve as a great segue into perhaps what is one of the most commonly known quotes:
Stop and smell the roses.
And while it’s not entirely clear where this phrase originated from, there are many, many theories. Some speculate that it was golfer Walter Hagen who first came up with a similar quote. In his 1956 biography, he is quoted as saying,
You're only here for a short visit. Don't hurry. Don't worry.
And be sure to smell the flowers along the way.
Apparently, “smell the flowers” was later misquoted as “smell the roses”.
In any case, I appreciate the sentiment of the longer quote. It’s lovely, isn’t it? It’s a profound reminder that we are so blessed – in ways that we will never be able to fully comprehend.
And it’s a message to look a little harder.
Like when you’re taking an ordinary walk to the subway station. Did you notice the afternoon sun beaming down the tree lined streets?
Or take a peek outside before you head to bed. What’s ordinary can become extraordinary...
And it’s a wonder that even a simple thing can make a difference. Like looking UP for a change.
At times, even the most boring thing – like a 25 page paper- can suddenly look beautiful.
And sometimes, you’ll be rewarded with a sight that really is very magical.
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A 25 page paper beautiful? more like 25 pages of unrelenting stress, mind numbing research, and writer's block torture.
ReplyDeleteBtw, I'm loving that last photo, that blinding orange-yellow sunset is fantastic
A 25-page paper *can* be beautiful...if you're not in procrastination mode! :P
ReplyDeleteAnd that last pic is from a place that should be v.v.v. familiar to you, sarky. Guess where?