No man ever looks at the world with clean eyes.
Life is a progress, and not a station.
The fire that warms us can also consume us; it is not the fault of the fire. The fault lies in us, in our want of control.
We are the women our parents warned us against, and we are proud.
Success is not about seeking constant external recognition; it's about finding fulfillment in the journey and the pursuit of meaningful goals.
I have only made this letter longer because I have not had the time to make it shorter.
No man ever looks at the world with clean eyes.
Life is a progress, and not a station.
The fire that warms us can also consume us; it is not the fault of the fire. The fault lies in us, in our want of control.
We are the women our parents warned us against, and we are proud.
Success is not about seeking constant external recognition; it's about finding fulfillment in the journey and the pursuit of meaningful goals.
I have only made this letter longer because I have not had the time to make it shorter.