If I Can Learn To

Defeat Is For The Valiant. Only They Will Know The Honor Of Losing And The Joy Of Winning.

The Lake Was Silent For Some Time. Finally, It Said: "i Weep For Narcissus, But I Never Noticed That Narcissus Was Beautiful. I Weep Because, Each Time He Knelt Beside My Banks, I Could See, In The Depths Of His Eyes, My Own Beauty Reflected.

Each Human Being Has The Right To Seek Out Joy, Joy Being Understood As Something Which Makes One Content - Not Necessarily That Which Makes Others Content.

But Human Beings Are Like That, She Thought. We've Replaced Nearly All Our Emotions With Fear.

And That, In The End, The Most Interesting People Always Leave.