“Why is the sky the limit when there is footprints on the moon”

“Dont tell me the sky is the limit, when I know there are footprints on the moon”

“I'm happiest when most awayI can bear my soul from its home of clayOn a windy night when the moon is brightAnd the eye can wander through worlds of light—When I am not and none beside—Nor earth nor sea nor cloudless sky—But only spirit wandering wideThrough infinite immensity.”

“Don't tell me the sky's the limit when there are footprints on the moon.”

“Don't tell me the skys the limit when there are footprints on the moon”

“I believe that there are no memories that are okay to forget.Every man's memory is his private literature.Some people come into our lives and quickly go. Some stay for a while, leave footprints on our hearts, and we are never, ever the sameMemory is a way of holding onto the things you love, the things you are, the things you never want to lose.Remember, we all stumble, every one of us. That's why it's a comfort to go hand in hand.”

“This is why you should never, ever get your hopes up. This is why you should see the glass as half empty. So when the whole thing spills, you aren’t as devastated.”