It is for us to pray not for tasks equal to our powers, but for powers equal to our tasks, to go forward with a great desire forever beating at the door of our hearts as we travel toward our distant goal.
Thus it is that my friends have made the story of my life. In a thousand ways they have turned my limitations into beautiful privileges, and enabled me to walk serene and happy in the shadow cast by my deprivation.
Everything has its wonders, even darkness and silence, and I learn, whatever state I may be in, therein to be content.
A bend in the road is not the end of the road… Unless you fail to make the turn.
Joy is the holy fire that keeps our purpose warm and our intelligence aglow.
Never crawl when the impulse is to fly.