Men and women are as two wings as a bird. If the two wings are as strong, then the bird flies to the highest peak; if one of the two wings is broken, it can not fly the bird at all.
Love is a beautiful bird, who begs to be caught but refuses to be injured.
The bird is not going to run, but birds without wings are no longer birds. And man without dream, is not human anymore.
Like a pair of bird wings. Confidence is one of the wings. The other wing is openness accompanied by humbleness.