Cry. Forgive. Learn. Move on. Let your tears water the seeds of your future happiness.
Don't tell me the sky is the limit when there are footprints on the Moon.
“God gave us our memories so that we might have roses in December.”
I will build a great wall -- and nobody builds walls better than me.
The moral arc of the universe bends at the elbow of justice.
I never see what has been done; I only see what remains to be done.
Cry. Forgive. Learn. Move on. Let your tears water the seeds of your future happiness.
Don't tell me the sky is the limit when there are footprints on the Moon.
“God gave us our memories so that we might have roses in December.”
I will build a great wall -- and nobody builds walls better than me.
The moral arc of the universe bends at the elbow of justice.
I never see what has been done; I only see what remains to be done.