You see things and you say, "Why?" But I dream things that never were; and I say, "Why not?" The vision will become clear only when we look into our heart. Who looks outside, dreams. Who looks inside, awakens. Through pride we are ever deceiving ourselves. But deep down below the surface of the average conscience a still, small voice says to us: 'Something is out of tune'
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