Our lives are but specks of dust falling through the fingers of time. Like sands of the hourglass, so are the days of our lives.
SocratesIf a man is proud of his wealth, he should not be praised until it is known how he employs it.
SocratesOur lives are but specks of dust falling through the fingers of time. Like sands of the hourglass, so are the days of our lives.
SocratesIf a man is proud of his wealth, he should not be praised until it is known how he employs it.
Socrates