I won't let my pain turn my heart into something ugly.
The purpose of learning is growth, and our minds, unlike our bodies, can continue growing as we continue to live.
Rise and rise again until lambs become lions.
I'm not confused. I'm just well mixed.
Sometimes our fate resembles a fruit tree in winter. Who would think that those branches would turn green again and blossom, but we hope it, we know it
My fans are loyal and dedicated, and I owe them my success.
I won't let my pain turn my heart into something ugly.
The purpose of learning is growth, and our minds, unlike our bodies, can continue growing as we continue to live.
Rise and rise again until lambs become lions.
I'm not confused. I'm just well mixed.
Sometimes our fate resembles a fruit tree in winter. Who would think that those branches would turn green again and blossom, but we hope it, we know it
My fans are loyal and dedicated, and I owe them my success.