I Do A Lot Of Marathons As

Endurance Running Was My Passion, My Ride. So Here, I Was In The Driver's Seat, Running For Two Days Straight Pushing The Mental And Physical Limits Striving To Be Better, To Go Farther, To Give More.

If It Comes Easy, If It Doesn’t Require Extraordinary Effort, You’re Not Pushing Hard Enough. It’s Supposed To Hurt Like Hell.

Struggling And Suffering Are The Essence Of A Life Worth Living. If You're Not Pushing Yourself Beyond The Comfort Zone, If You're Not Demanding More From Yourself - Expanding And Learning As You Go - You're Choosing A Numb Existence. You're Denying Yourself An Extraordinary Trip.

Any Goal Worth Achieving Involves An Element Of Risk.

I Run Because If I Didn’t, I’d Be Sluggish And Glum And Spend Too Much Time On The Couch. I Run To Breathe The Fresh Air. I Run To Explore. I Run To Escape The Ordinary. I Run…to Savor The Trip Along The Way. Life Becomes A Little More Vibrant, A Little More Intense. I Like That.