Until you make peace with who you are, you will never be content with what you have.
Be like the flower, turn your face to the sun.
The bell strikes one. We take no note of time.
The laws of science do not distinguish between the past and the future.
Literature is my Utopia.
We can never learn to be brave and patient if there were only joy in the world.
Until you make peace with who you are, you will never be content with what you have.
Be like the flower, turn your face to the sun.
The bell strikes one. We take no note of time.
The laws of science do not distinguish between the past and the future.
Literature is my Utopia.
We can never learn to be brave and patient if there were only joy in the world.