My mind rebels at stagnation. Give me problems give me work give me the most abstruse cryptogram or the most intricate analysis and I am in my own proper atmosphere. But I abhor the dull routine of existence. I crave for mental exaltation.
One lives in the hope of becoming a memory.
Those who gave away their wings are sad not to see them fly.
Flowers are without hope. Because hope is tomorrow and flowers have no...
He who does not fill his world with phantoms remains alone.
I just hope that as I get older, I calm down and enjoy the moment, enjoy...
Hold fast to dreams,For if dreams dieLife is a broken-winged...
My main hope for myself is to be where I am....
My main hope for myself is to be where I am.
