The only limit to our realization of tomorrow will be our doubts of today.
晏子春秋
我感激在球场上的每一刻。
被管理的森林就像交响乐,每棵树都在正确的时间扮演自己的角色。
Poetry is the language of the soul, spoken in the rhythm of the heart.
Often it is the means that justify the ends: Goals advance technique and technique survives even when goal structures crumble.