Quotes About Focus

No man, having put his hand to the plow, and looking back, is fit for the kingdom of God.

I will not give sleep to mine eyes, or slumber to mine eyelids.

Intexticated: distracted by the act of texting to such a degree that one seems intoxicated.

Golf is life. If you can't take golf, you can't take life.

My body is here, but my mind has already teed off.

While on a ladder, never step back to admire your work.

But one thing is needful: and Mary hath chosen that good part, which shall not be taken away from her.

Honk if you love Jesus. Text while driving if you want to meet him.

Asanas attune the body to meditation, just as a guitar is tuned before a performance.

If the shelves are dusty and the pots don't shine, it's because I have better things to do with my time.

Keep thy heart with all diligence; for out of it are the issues of life.

This one thing I do, forgetting those things which are behind, and reaching forth unto those things which are before,I press toward the mark.

Meditation has to be a part of our every activity. Its not sufficient to meditate for one hour and be unaware for twenty-three hours. It must become the inner thread of all our actions.

Don't major in minor things.

Brethren, I count not myself to have apprehended: but this one thing I do, forgetting those things which are behind, and reaching forth unto those things which are before...

A person who aims at nothing is sure to hit it.

An expert is someone who knows more and more about less and less, until eventually he knows everything about nothing.

Revenons à nos moutons [Let us return to our sheep (i.e., subject)].

There is nothing worse then a sharp image of a fuzzy concept.

There is nothing worse than a sharp image of a fuzzy concept.

The single most important component of a camera is the twelve inches behind it!

I think you're failing to focus on the big picture." "It's only when one focuses on the small picture," James said, "that the full horror of this scheme becomes apparent.

There was an exhausted woodcutter who kept wasting time and energy chopping wood with a blunt ax because he did not have the time, he said, to stop and sharpen the blade.

When the archer shoots for no particular prize, he has all his skills; when he shoots to win a brass buckle, he is already nervous; when he shoots for a gold prize, he goes blind, sees two targets, and is out of his mind. His skill has not changed, but the prize divides him. He cares! He thinks more of winning than of shooting, and the need to win drains him of power.