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Start where you are. Use what you have. Do what you can.” —Arthur Ashe
I will show you fear in a handful of dust
Either you run the day or the day runs you.” —Jim Rohn
One day I wrote her name upon the strand,
But came the waves and washèd it away:
Again I wrote it with a second hand,
But came the tide, and made my pains his prey.
Edmund Spenser, Amoretti And Epithalamion
Don’t settle for what life gives you; make life better and build something.” —Ashton Kutcher
There will be time, there will be time
To prepare a face to meet the faces that you meet.
T.S. Eliot.
Faith is risking it all on something unseen. Most people say, “I’ll believe it when I see it,” but the truth of the matter is that you’ll see it when you believe it. —David DeNotaris
Mephistopheles: Why, this is hell, nor am I out of it.
Think'st thou that I, who saw the face of God
And tasted the eternal joys of heaven,
Am not tormented with ten thousand hells
In being deprived of everlasting bliss?
Christopher Marlowe, Dr. Faustus
Our greatest weakness lies in giving up. The most certain way to succeed is always to try just one more time.” —Thomas A. Edison
Unreal friendship may turn to real
But real friendship, once ended, cannot be mended
T.S. Eliot, Murder in the Cathedral
When something is important enough, you do it even if the odds are not in your favor.” —Elon Musk
What more felicity can fall to creature, than to enjoy delight with liberty.
Edmund Spenser
Life is 10% what happens to you and 90% how you react to it.” —Charles R. Swindoll
Between the idea
And the reality
Between the motion
And the act
Falls the Shadow
T.S. Eliot, The Hollow Men
Do the difficult things while they are easy and do the great things while they are small. A journey of a thousand miles must begin with a single step.” —Lao Tzu
I am very proud, revengeful, ambitious, with more offences at my beck than I have thoughts to put them in, imagination to give them shape, or time to act them in. What should such fellows as I do crawling between earth and heaven? We are arrant knaves, all. Believe none of us.
William Shakespeare, Hamlet