Young Writers Society

ἓν οἶδα ὅτι οὐδὲν οἶδα

"You do ill if you praise, but worse if you censure, what you do not understand." Leonardo Da Vinci

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ἓν οἶδα ὅτι οὐδὲν οἶδα

"You do ill if you praise, but worse if you censure, what you do not understand." Leonardo Da Vinci

<YWS><R1>

ἓν οἶδα ὅτι οὐδὲν οἶδα

"You do ill if you praise, but worse if you censure, what you do not understand." Leonardo Da Vinci

<YWS><R1>

ἓν οἶδα ὅτι οὐδὲν οἶδα

"You do ill if you praise, but worse if you censure, what you do not understand." Leonardo Da Vinci

<YWS><R1>

ἓν οἶδα ὅτι οὐδὲν οἶδα

"You do ill if you praise, but worse if you censure, what you do not understand." Leonardo Da Vinci

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All my life i've been searching for somethin',
something never comes never leads to nothin',
nothin satisfies but i'm gettin' close,
closer to the prize at the end of the rope.
All night long I dream of the day,
when it comes around and it's taken away,
leaves me with the feelin' that I feel the most,
feel it come to life when I see your ghost.

"You do ill if you praise, but worse if you censure, what you do not understand." Leonardo Da Vinci

<YWS><R1>

"You do ill if you praise, but worse if you censure, what you do not understand." Leonardo Da Vinci

<YWS><R1>

All my life i've been searching for somethin',
something never comes never leads to nothin',
nothin satisfies but i'm gettin' close,
closer to the prize at the end of the rope.
All night long I dream of the day,
when it comes around and it's taken away,
leaves me with the feelin' that I feel the most,
feel it come to life when I see your ghost.