There Is Magic In Misery. Just Ask

People Think I'm Crazy To Put Myself Through Such Torture, Though I Would Argue Otherwise. Somewhere Along The Line We Seem To Have Confused Comfort With Happiness... Dostoyevsky Had It Right: 'suffering Is The Sole Origin Of Consciousness.' Never Are My Senses More Engaged Than When The Pain Sets In. There Is A Magic In Misery. Just Ask Any Runner.

How To Run An Ultramarathon ? Puff Out Your Chest, Put One Foot In Front Of The Other, And Don't Stop Till You Cross The Finish Line.

As Long As My Heart's Still In It, I'll Keep Going. If The Passion's There, Why Stop?... There'll Likely Be A Point Of Diminishing Returns, A Point Where My Strength Will Begin To Wane. Until Then, I'll Just Keep Plodding Onward, Putting One Foot In Front Of The Other To The Best Of My Ability. Smiling The Entire Time.

Sometimes You've Got To Go Through Hell To Get To Heaven.

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.