We are the music makers, and we are the dreamers of dreams, Wandering by lone sea-breakers, And sitting by desolate streams. World-losers and world-forsakers, On whom the pale moon gleams: Yet we are the movers and shakers Of the world for ever, it seems. -Ode, Arthur O’Shaughnessy, 1874
Everything has its beauty but not everyone sees it. -Confucius
