Whether we fall by ambition, blood, or lust, like diamonds we are cut with our own dust.
Whether we fall by ambition, blood, or lust, like diamonds we are cut with our own dust.
Vain the ambition of kings Who seek by trophies and dead things To leave a living name behind, And weave but nets to catch the wind.
© 2020 Inspirational Stories
© 2020 Inspirational Stories