Be grateful for luck. Pay the thunder no mind – listen to the birds. And don’t hate nobody.
Be as a bird perched on a frail branch that she feels bending beneath her, still she sings away all…
I make a mistake and everyone can spot it; I tell a lie and no one else knows.
Happiness is a butterfly, which, when pursued, is always just beyond your grasp, but which, if you will sit down…