I don't believe in inspiration, I believe in work.
The most valuable resource we harvest from the sea is knowledge.
The future of steel lies in its ability to adapt to a low-carbon economy.
Hope is a scarce resource in poor communities.
And when two such people encounter each other, and their eyes meet, the past and the future become unimportant. There is only that moment, and the incredible certainty that everything under the sun has been written by one hand only. It is the hand that evokes love, and creates a twin soul for every person in the world. Without such love, one's dreams would have no meaning.