Antonio Machado penned,
"Last night as I was sleeping,
I dreamt, marvellous error! -
that I had a beehive here inside my heart.
And the golden bees were making white combs
and sweet honey from my old failures."
May we develop the art of converting our failures into something as pure and sweet and miraculous as honey.
"Last night as I was sleeping,
I dreamt, marvellous error! -
that I had a beehive here inside my heart.
And the golden bees were making white combs
and sweet honey from my old failures."
May we develop the art of converting our failures into something as pure and sweet and miraculous as honey.