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What is the use of writing plays, what is the use of writing anything, if there is not a will which finally moulds chaos itself into a race of gods?
Write a little every day, without hope, without despair.
Formula for success: under promise and over deliver.
Oh cupbearer, bring wine, for the path of love is full of thorns.
You just can't live in that negative way, make way for the positive day.
Keep your face to the sunshine and you cannot see a shadow.