The aim, if reached or not, makes great the life: Try to be Shakespeare, leave the rest to fate!
The world and life's too big to pass for a dream
Ah, but a man's reach should exceed his grasp, Or what's a heaven for?
So munch on, crunch on, take your nuncheon, Breakfast, supper, dinner, luncheon!
Earth changes, but thy soul and God stand sure.
Tis Man's to explore up and down, inch by inch, with the taper his reason.