Kiss the soil up to caress the skyo
Drop and go to lift, tripping and promptly ignore the pain, suffer without perishing to learn, believe never move forward, but still not cease to cherish the end... this part of the incredible stubbornness that makes man great. Our nonconformity leads us to persist and not give up to satisfy the need to know what awaits on the other side. All of this for the mere fact of thinking that in the vast majority of occasions, that which we know holds something better provisions now. Maybe this you call her virtue, but its definition does not inevitably the illusion to fade once we realize that in the end, almost never the things usually result as we understood them in their home. Many times do not require and will require constant tripping to abolish kissing the ground before achieving, if that is what in the end is obtained, with the hands touch the sky…
"is failure as valuable resource so necessary in learning to finally lift flight in a satisfactory manner...? The learning implicitly means having to make many attempts to achieve the goal and this is not an exclusively human method. "Birds of face caen in an attempt to achieve take off in flight."
