There is no courage, they say,
in being weak.
There is no courage, they say, in admitting to your faults.
Emotions, the river that courses through our veins, are not
one of the man.
But tell me, tell me, tell me, then...
how do we know greatness
if not for what we feel?
Not for what we overcome? Not for what makes us stronger?
Let us find courage in everything, let us emerge victorious from the things
that don't kill us.