The beginner hugs his infant poem to him and does not want it to grow up. But you may have to break your poem to remake it.
all great people are humble because great people have great work and are humbled by the largeness of their dreams.
In the country of pain we are each alone.
About loving, I have little to learn from the young.
When we admit our vulnerability, we include others. If we deny it, we shut them out.
How much hope, expectation, and sheer hard work goes into the smallest success! There is no being sure of anything except that whatever has been created will change in time.