I have nothing to offer but blood, toil, tears and sweat.
I knew nothing but shadows and I thought them to be real.
I have been and still am a seeker, but I have ceased to question stars and books; I have begun to listen to the teaching my blood whispers to me.
Oh, for the years I have not lived, but only dreamed of living.
But how could you live and have no story to tell?
Others have seen what is and asked why. I have seen what could be and asked why not.
We say to you today in a loud and clear voice: enough of blood and tears. Enough.
Freedom is nothing but a chance to be better.
Death is nothing to us, since when we are, death has not come, and when death has come,we are not.
It is better to deserve honors and not have them than to have them and not deserve them.
And now we welcome the new year, full of things that have never been
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