Richard N. Bolles books

What Color Is Your Parachute? (1970)

I think a lot about gratitude. I didn’t get here, alone. I do not stay here, alone. I am not inspired, alone. I am not able to write, alone. Everyone of us is part of a community; I like to say I’m a member of an earthly orchestra (I’m the piccolo player). I thank God that I am still in splendid,...