Dare to love yourself as if you were a rainbow with gold at both ends.
Aberjhani, Journey through the Power of the Rainbow: Quotations from a Life Made Out of Poetry
He cleared his throat and held up one hand dramatically.“Green grass breaks through snow. Artemis pleads for my help. He grinned at us, waiting for applause. “That last line was four syllables.” Artemis said. Apollo frowned. “Was it?” “No, no, that’s six syllable, hhhm.” He started muttering to himself. That’s five syllables!” He bowed, looking very pleased with himself.