An idea is never given to you without you being given the power to make it reality. You must, nevertheless, suffer for it. – Richard Bach
A cloud does not know why it moves in just such a direction and at such a speed… It feels an impulsion… this is the place to go now. But the sky knows the reasons and the patterns behind all clouds, and you will know, too, when you lift yourself high enough to see beyond horizons. – Richard Bach