Every Day One Has To Earn The

Hurl Yourself At Goals Above Your Head And Bear The Lacerations That Come When You Slip And Make A Fool Of Yourself. Try Always, As Long As You Have Breath In Your Body, To Take The Hard Way–and Work, Work, Work To Build Yourself Into A Rich, Continually Evolving Entity.

The Frost Makes A Flower, The Dew Makes A Star.

I Would Catch Sight Of Some Flawless Man Off In The Distance, But As Soon As He Moved Closer I Immediately Saw He Wouldn’t Do At All.

Cheers For Spring; For Life; For A Growing Soul.

Hour By Hour, Day By Day, Life Becomes Possible.