A Quote by Joel Osteen

You cannot soar with the eagles as long as you hang out with the turkeys. — © Joel Osteen
You cannot soar with the eagles as long as you hang out with the turkeys.
It's hard to soar with the eagles when you're surrounded by turkeys.
Don't waste your time trying to turn ducks into eagles. Hire people who already have the motivation and drive to be eagles and then just let them soar.
Out of the night Hopper came, and Perrin was one with the wolf. Hopper, the cub who had watched the eagles soar, and wanted so badly to fly through the sky as the eagles did. The cub who hopped and jumped and leaped until he could leap higher than any other wolf, who never lost the cub's yearning to soar through the sky. [...] Something crashed into his head, and as he fell, he did not know if it was Hopper or himself who died.
If you associate with turkeys, you will never fly with the eagles.
I know that there are some people who are perpetually negative. I sincerely believe that if you want to fly with the eagles you cannot afford to walk with the turkeys. I will walk away from those people when they start to attack the vision.
If you want to soar like an eagle in life, you can't be flocking with the turkeys.
Just as eagles soar through the vast expanse of the sky without meeting any obstructions, needing only minimal effort to maintain their flight, so advanced meditators concentrating on emptiness can meditate on emptiness for a long time with little effort. Their minds soar through space-like emptiness, undistracted by any other phenomenon. When we meditate on emptiness we should try to emulate these meditators.
If you want to fly with the eagles you can't hang out with the crows.
You can't hoot with the owls and then soar with the eagles
Baby eagles can never soar under their family's wing.
Eagles may soar, but weasels don't get sucked into jet engines.
Your choice of people to associate with, both personally and business-wise, is one of the most important choices you make. If you associate with turkeys, you will never fly with the eagles.
I hate turkeys. If you stand in the meat section at the grocery store long enough, you start to get mad at turkeys. There's turkey ham, turkey bologna, turkey pastrami. Some one needs to tell the turkey, 'man, just be yourself.'
Like two eagles soar as one upon the river of the wind with the promise of forever, we will take the past and learn how to begin.
Celebrate your success and stand strong when adversity hits, for when the storm clouds come in, the eagles soar while the small birds take cover.
The turkeys that most Americans eat for Thanksgiving are turkeys - losers that are mass produced and bland.
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