Who Is Of So Little Faith That

Always Seek Out The Seed Of Triumph In Every Adversity.

Few Things Are Necessary To Make The Wise Man Happy While No Amount Of Material Wealth Would Satisfy A Fool. I Am Not A Fool.

I Will Persist Until I Succeed. Always Will I Take Another Step. If That Is Of No Avail I Will Take Another, And Yet Another. In Truth, One Step At A Time Is Not Too Difficult... I Know That Small Attempts, Repeated, Will Complete Any Undertaking.

Remember That No Talent, No Self-denial, No Brains, No Character, Are Required To Set Up In The Fault-finding Business. Nothing External Can Have Any Power Over You Unless You Permit It.

Most Humans, In Varying Degrees, Are Already Dead. In One Way Or Another They Have Lost Their Dreams, Their Ambitions, Their Desire For A Better Life. They Have Surrendered Their Fight For Self-esteem And They Have Compromised Their Great Potential. They Have Settled For A Life Of Mediocrity, Days Of Despair And Nights Of Tears. They Are No More Than Living Deaths Confined To Cemeteries Of Their Choice. Yet They Need Not Remain In That State. They Can Be Resurrected From Their Sorry Condition. They Can Each Perform The Greatest Miracle In The World. They Can Each Come Back From The Dead.