you can muffle the drum, and you can loosen the strings of the lyre, but who shall command the skylark not to sing?
Khalil GibranIn every winter's heart there is a quivering spring, and behind the veil of each night there is a shining dawn.
Khalil GibranThere is a space between man's imagination and man's attainment that may only be traversed by his longing.
Khalil Gibran