you

I must live, although I died twice,
And the city went mad from the water:
How good he is, how cheerful, how cheekbones,
As on a ploughshare a fat layer is pleasant,
Like the steppe lies in the April twist,
And the sky, the sky is your Buonaproti ...
April 1935
O.E. Mandelstam

These words are valid forever
Never give up, never stop going towards your goal, never and again never give up at the most difficult moment. Know the sun behind the clouds, heaven behind them