Our greatest glory is not in never falling, but in rising every time we fall.
We sit in the mud, my friend, and reach for the stars.
Nature is a mutable cloud which is always and never the same
Being unwanted, unloved, uncared for, forgotten by everybody, I think that is a much greater hunger, a much greater poverty than the person who has nothing to eat.
Success and failure. We think of them as opposites, but theyre really not. Theyre companions the hero and the sidekick.
The sea is all-embracing and terrible.
Our greatest glory is not in never falling, but in rising every time we fall.
We sit in the mud, my friend, and reach for the stars.
Nature is a mutable cloud which is always and never the same
Being unwanted, unloved, uncared for, forgotten by everybody, I think that is a much greater hunger, a much greater poverty than the person who has nothing to eat.
Success and failure. We think of them as opposites, but theyre really not. Theyre companions the hero and the sidekick.
The sea is all-embracing and terrible.