Quote by Hazrat Inayat Khan

A person however learned and qualified in his life's work in whom gratitude is absent, is devoid of that beauty of character which makes personality fragrant.

A person however learned and qualified in his life's work in

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This quote highlights the significance of gratitude in shaping one's character. It suggests that no matter how knowledgeable or skilled a person may be in their profession, their character loses its appeal if gratitude is missing. Gratitude adds a fragrance of beauty to one's personality, indicating that a grateful individual is not only successful in their work but also embodies kindness, appreciation, and humility, which are qualities that enhance their overall character.

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