You give birth to that on which you fix your mind
A goal without a pan is just a wish.
It's all a great mystery...Look up at the sky and you'll see how everything changes
We are forever responsible for that which we have tamed.
A sky as pure as water bathed the stars and brought them out.
How is it possible for one to own the stars?" "To whom do they belong?" the businessman retorted, peevishly. "I don't know. To nobody.