This is a box with a box-shadow around it.
This is a box with a box-shadow around it.
This is a box with a box-shadow around it.
This is a box with a box-shadow around it.
This is a box with a box-shadow around it.
You may shoot me with your words,
You may cut me with your eyes,
You may kill me with your hatefulness,
But still, like air, I'll rise.
— Maya Angelou