Faith begins where Reason sinks exhausted.
It takes courage to grow up and become who you really are
If your path demands you to walk through hell, walk as though you own the place.
The only time you mustn't fail is the last time you try.
You can tell whether a man is clever by his answers. You can tell whether a man is wise by his questions.
A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness.
Faith begins where Reason sinks exhausted.
It takes courage to grow up and become who you really are
If your path demands you to walk through hell, walk as though you own the place.
The only time you mustn't fail is the last time you try.
You can tell whether a man is clever by his answers. You can tell whether a man is wise by his questions.
A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness.