There is something more - the spirit, or the soul. I think that that quality encourages our courtesy and care and our minds. And mercy, and identity.
Maya AngelouYou may write me down in history With your bitter, twisted lies. You may trod me in the very dirt, but still like dust, I'll rise.
Maya AngelouJust like moons and suns, With certainty of tides, Just like hopes springing high, Still I'll rise.
Maya Angelou