The seed must grow regardless of the fact that it's planted in stone.

Just cause you live in the ghetto doesn't mean you can't grow.

Don't you think it's sometimes wise not to grow up.

You just stay the course, and do what it is that you do, and grow while you're doing it. Eventually it will either come full circle, or at least you'll go to bed at night happy.

If everything was perfect, you would never learn and you would never grow.

As I began to love myself I stopped craving for a different life, and I could see that everything that surrounded me was inviting me to grow. Today, I call it 'maturity'.