Я думал, что прощание-всегда конец. Ныне же я знаю: расти- тоже значит прощаться. И расти нередко значит-покидать. А конца не существует. Э. М.Ремарк
If the day and the night are such that you greet them with joy, and life emits a fragrance like flowers and sweet-scented herbs, is more elastic, more starry, more immortal, - that is your success. All nature is your congratulation, and you have cause momentarily to bless yourself. The greatest gains and values are farthest from being appreciated. We easily doubt if they exist. We soon forget them. H. D. Thoreau
If fate doesn`t make you laugh, then you just didn`t get the joke. G.D. Roberts