Want of pluck shows want of blood
Every man makes a god of his own desire
Rumor goes forth at once, Rumor than whom No other speedier evil thing exists; She thrives by rapid movement, and acquires Strength as she goes; small at the first from fear, She presently uplifts herself aloft, And stalks upon the ground and hides her head Among the clouds.
Maybe one day we shall be glad to remember even these hardships.
Love conquers all things.
Trust one who has tried.