“A failure is a man who has blundered but is not able […]
Man is made or unmade by himself; in the armory of thought he forges the weapons by which he destroys himself. He also fashions the tools with which he builds for himself heavenly mansions of joy and strength and peace. By the right choice and true application of thought, man ascends to the Divine Perfection; by the abuse and wrong application of thought, he descends below the level of the beast. Between these two extremes are all the grades of character, and man is their maker and master
“A failure is a man who has blundered but is not able […]
Once you’ve tasted flight, you will forever walk the earth with your […]
There was never a genius without a tincture of madness. Aristotle