Adapt or perish, now as ever, is nature's inexorable imperative.
All the strength and succor you want is within yourselves. Therefore, make your own future.
Beauty is not caused. It is.
The shoe that fits one person pinches another; there is no recipe for living that suits all cases.
You say you love rain, but you use an umbrella to walk under it. You say you love sun, but you seek shelter when it is shining. You say you love wind, but when it comes you close your windows. So that's why I'm scared when you say you love me.
Great spirits have always encountered violent opposition from mediocre minds.
Adapt or perish, now as ever, is nature's inexorable imperative.
All the strength and succor you want is within yourselves. Therefore, make your own future.
Beauty is not caused. It is.
The shoe that fits one person pinches another; there is no recipe for living that suits all cases.
You say you love rain, but you use an umbrella to walk under it. You say you love sun, but you seek shelter when it is shining. You say you love wind, but when it comes you close your windows. So that's why I'm scared when you say you love me.
Great spirits have always encountered violent opposition from mediocre minds.