“Do not look where you fell, but where you slipped.”

If you always knew the truth, then the world would spin around you — are you dizzy yet?

If there’s something left to lose, then don’t let me wear out my shoes — I’m still walking.

First the thought and then the act
To think a plant up towards the sun
It can’t be done, it can’t be done
…
Sam and Libby, Lib and Sam
Made a little one of them
A baby’s born a man to die
I don’t know why, I don’t know why