Nature is a mutable cloud which is always and never the same.
If she's amazing, she won't be easy. If she's easy, she won't be amazing. If she's worth it, you won't give up. If you give up, you're not worthy.
So next time someone complains that you have made a mistake, tell him that may be a good thing. Because without imperfection, neither you nor I would exist.
We're never so vulnerable than when we trust someone.
Understanding is a two-way street.
Being the richest man in the cemetery doesnt matter to me. Going to bed at night saying weve done something wonderful, thats what matters to me.
Nature is a mutable cloud which is always and never the same.
If she's amazing, she won't be easy. If she's easy, she won't be amazing. If she's worth it, you won't give up. If you give up, you're not worthy.
So next time someone complains that you have made a mistake, tell him that may be a good thing. Because without imperfection, neither you nor I would exist.
We're never so vulnerable than when we trust someone.
Understanding is a two-way street.
Being the richest man in the cemetery doesnt matter to me. Going to bed at night saying weve done something wonderful, thats what matters to me.