Poetic power.
Passion that burns in the veins.
Determination, that never stops flowing.
And fondness, that never stops growing.
Some emotions don't have a name yet.
They exist only because we can feel them.
We feel the heart beat faster.
We hear nothing else but the pound of hooves.
In this place, were the destination in unknown.
And the emotions are infinite.
* * *
There is no failure here, there's only when you give up.
So live every single minute as it's your last.
And don't wait for the opportune moment: create it.
Here, where everything seems to slow down.
Here, where the climb starts.
Here, where obstacles were made to be overcome.
* * *
Where in this wide world can man find nobility without pride.
Friendship without envy.
Or beauty without vanity.
Here, where grace is served with muscle.
And strength by gentleness confined.
He serves without servility; he has fought without enmity.
There is nothing so powerful, nothing less violent.
There is nothing so quick, nothing more patient.
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