Let your life lightly dance on the edges of Time, like dew on the tip of a leaf.
The only thing that interferes with my learning is my education.
It is a terrible thing to see and have no vision.
Where there's a will, there's a way.
Our scientific power has outrun our spiritual power. We have guided missiles and misguided men.
“You may write me down in history With your bitter, twisted lies, You may trod me in the very dirt But still, like dust, I’ll rise.”
Let your life lightly dance on the edges of Time, like dew on the tip of a leaf.
The only thing that interferes with my learning is my education.
It is a terrible thing to see and have no vision.
Where there's a will, there's a way.
Our scientific power has outrun our spiritual power. We have guided missiles and misguided men.
“You may write me down in history With your bitter, twisted lies, You may trod me in the very dirt But still, like dust, I’ll rise.”