Nothing is impossible, the word itself says 'I'm possible'!
Changes are not only possible and predictable, but to deny them is to be an accomplice to one's own unnecessary vegetation.
Unquestionably, it is possible to do without happiness; it is done involuntarily by nineteen-twentieths of mankind.
Hope arouses, as nothing else can arouse, a passion for the possible.
I cannot discover that anyone knows enough to say definitely what is and what is not possible.
Choices will continually be necessary and -- let us not forget -- possible. Obedience to God is always possible. It is a deadly error to fall into the notion that when feelings are extremely strong we can do nothing but act on them.
The impossible is not the place where we ran out of possibilities. Rather, it’s the place where we ran out of faith.
Astonishingly, there is in the smallness of me sufficient space for God to insert the fullness of Himself. And because that reality is massive beyond all comprehension, the best I can do is be thankful beyond all measure so that God can use me beyond all restriction.
Do” is a word of infinite actions.
The best way to be appreciative for your life is to live it; don't die for any other reason but love. Dreams are what guide us, art is what defines us, math is makes it all possible, and love is what lights our way.
It is not possible to have a one-size-fit-all formula for happiness. What works for one person may not work for another. Everyone has to choose his own methods to achieve happiness.
You have to go head, even if no one goes with you.
I never lose hope, For hope is the road travelled between impossible to possible.
Nothing is possible without belief. You can't step into the potential of possibility without any faith. Believe that it is possible.
Maybe every now and then I need something ‘unbelievable’ to happen to help make that which is ‘believable’ a place where I start, but not a place where I stop.
That which is possible is only the seedbed for that which is impossible. And therefore, if we neglect to plant liberally we might live lives full of the possible, but we will never hold the harvest of the impossible.
God takes the impossible and makes it the inevitable.
I think that the stories that God has told and the things that He has done seem utterly implausible to us only because we lock Him into the tiny rubrics that the stories He has told and the things that He has done invite us outside of.
With God, the impossible is demoted to the rank of the possible.
Love has a healthy disregard for the impossible.