What is to give light must first endure burning.
I did not want to move, for I had the feeling that this was a place, once seen, that could never be seen again. If I left and then came back, it would not be the same; no matter how many times I might return to this particular spot, the place and feeling would never be the same, something would be lost or something would be added, and there would never exist again, through all eternity, all the integrated factors that made it what it was in this magic moment.
If your plan is for one year plant rice. If your plan is for ten years plant trees. If your plan is for one hundred years educate children.
Given enough time, hydrogen starts to wonder where it came from, and where it is going.
I always knew looking back on my tears would bring me laughter, but I never knew looking back on my laughter would make me cry.
If Tyranny and Oppression come to this land it will be in the guise of fighting a foreign enemy.