Manwinder Singh

“When we are born, we cry that we are come to this great stage of fools.”
― William Shakespeare, King Lear

“The sun descending in the west,
The evening star does shine;
The birds are silent in their nest,
And I must seek for mine.
The moon, like a flower,
In heaven's high bower,
With silent delight
Sits and smiles on the night.

Farewell, green fields and happy groves,
Where flocks have took delight.
Where lambs have nibbled, silent moves
The feet of angels bright;
Unseen they pour blessing,
And joy without ceasing,
On each bud and blossom,
And each sleeping bosom.”
― William Blake, The Complete Poems

“We are like islands in the sea, separate on the surface but connected in the deep.”
― William James