If I had an all time favourite poem, it would definitely be IF by Rudyard Kipling. I read this poem in times of saddness, of dispair, in times of pondering upon my life. And each time it still reveals emotions, wisement, morality. I truly believe that if we all conducted our life upon this poem,...
Control is about as real as a one-legged unicorn taking a leak at the end of a double rainbow.
It’s not where you take things from, it’s where you take them to.
The part we create from can't be touched by anything our parents did, or society did. That part is unsullied, uncorrupted; soundproof, waterproof, and bulletproof. In fact, the more troubles we've got, the better and richer that part becomes.
The five colours make a man blind, the five tones make a man deaf, because if you can only see five colours, you’re blind, and if you can only hear five tones in music, you’re deaf. You see, if you force sound into five tones, you force colour into five colours, you’re blind and deaf. The world of colour is infinite, as is the world of sound. And it is only by stopping fixing conceptions on the world of colour and the world of sound that you really begin to hear it and see it.