Walls Have Ears
The walls have ears. The windows have eyes. The doors have teeth.
Vitality becomes youth.Weariness becomes age.Sleep becomes death.
It's Dawn by Lustful
1984 by George Orwell
The walls have ears. The windows have eyes. The doors have teeth.
When your mind is at peace, your mind isn’t doing anything and you are doing nothing and it is the same thing a mind does when it is dead.
Sense of achievement is what you feel the first time you are able to skip every other monkey bar. Sense of age is what you feel when you realize you can reach the monkey bars without jumping.
Be the rock that holds against the river or the water that flows with the current but not the fish that dies swimming upstream.
Potential that refuses to be tapped is potential that was never there to begin with.
It’s fun to laugh in the face of danger because danger has no face.