|The moon looks upon many night flowers; |
the night flowers see but one moon.
- Jean Ingelow
|Life is like riding a swing, you hold to it tight and start moving, |
you go high and low, when you’re up you know you will get low
and when you’re at your low you push harder to get up,
and sometimes you need a push from someone to take you up.
- Shada Aldahash