June suns, you cannot store themTo warm the winter's cold,The lad that hopes for heavenShall fill his mouth with mould.
~ A.e. Housman
My friend, you are truly yourself alone. God must have broken the mould after turning you out.
~ Jack Higgins
Think about the word mould for a moment. A mould is a device into which one crams and smashes something until it becomes the shape that they desire. Don't spend your life letting other people destroy you while they try and force you into their moulds.
~ Dan Pearce
