The first indication that we are killing our dreams is lack of time.
The second indication of the death of our dreams is certainty.
The third indication that our dreams are dead is peace.
When I Was 17, My Father Was So Stupid, I Didn't Want To Be Seen With Him In Public. When I Was 24, I Was Amazed at How Much The Old Man Had learned In Just 7 Years.
विश्वास में वो शक्ति है जिससे उजड़ी हुई दुनिया में प्रकाश लाया जा सकता है| विश्वास पत्थर को भगवान बना सकता है और अविश्वास भगवान के बनाए इन्सान को पत्थरदिल बना सकता है|
In the power and splendor of the universe, inspiration waits for the millions to come. Man has only to strive for it. Poems greater than the Iliad, plays greater than Macbeth, stories more engaging than Don Quixote await their seeker and finder.