Our life is wrought of dreams and waking, fused of truth and lies. There lives no certitude.
Our life is wrought of dreams and waking, fused of truth and lies. There lives no certitude.
If a man will begin with certainties, he shall end in doubts, but if he will be content to begin with doubts, he shall end in certainties.
Oh! let us never, never doubt, What nobody is sure about!
It is always probable that something improbable will happen.