But If You Come At Just Any

Attitude Is A Paintbrush. It Colors Everything!

You Risk Tears If You Let Yourself Be Tamed.

Why Are You Drinking? Demanded The Little Prince. "so That I May Forget," Replied The Tippler. "forget What?" Inquired The Little Prince, Who Was Already Sorry For Him. "forget That I Am Ashamed," The Tippler Confessed, Hanging His Head. "ashamed Of What?" Insisted The Little Prince, Who Wanted To Help Him. "ashamed Of Drinking!

You Become Responsible, Forever, For What You Have Tamed.

It Is Not For Us To Forecast The Future, But To Shape It.