So Long As There Is Breath In

I Will Walk Where Failures Fear To Walk.

Never Has There Been A Map, However Carefully Executed To Detail And Scale, Which Has Carried Its Owner Over Even One Inch Of Ground. Never Has There Been A Parchment Of Law, However Fair, Which Prevented One Crime. Never Has There Been A Scroll, Even Such As The One I Hold, Which So Much As A Penny Or Produced A Single Word Of Acclamation. Action, Alone, Is The Tinder Which Ignites The Map, The Parchment, This Scroll, My Plans, My Goals, Into A Living Force. Action Is The Food And Drink Which Will Nourish My Success. I Will Act Now.

I Will Laugh At The World. And Most Of All, I Will Laugh At Myself For Man Is Most Comical When He Takes Himself Too Seriously.

Your Only Limitations Are Those You Set Up In Your Mind, Or Permit Others To Set Up For You.

The Prizes Of Life Are At The End Of Each Journey, Not Near The Beginning; And It Is Not Given To Me To Know How Many Steps Are Necessary In Order To Reach My Goal. Failure I May Still Encounter At The Thousandth Step, Yet Success Hides Behind The Next Bend In The Road. Never Will I Know How Close It Lies Unless I Turn The Corner.