The bird fights its way out of the egg. The egg is the world. Who would be born must first destroy a world.
The bird fights its way out of the egg. The egg is the world. Who would be born must first destroy a world.
By the same author and on kindred topics.
In the midst of winter, I finally learned that there was in me an invincible summer.
To overcome difficulties is to experience the full delight of existence.
Nothing happens to any man which he is not formed by nature to bear.