It is never too late to be what you might have been.
What do we live for, if it is not to make life less difficult for each other?
There are no limitations to the mind except those we acknowledge
“Life is a succession of moments. To live each one is to succeed.”
If enough people think of a thing and work hard enough at it, I guess it's pretty nearly bound to happen, wind and weather permitting.
“I’ve learned that you shouldn’t go through life with a catcher’s mitt on both hands; you need to be able to throw something back.”
It is never too late to be what you might have been.
What do we live for, if it is not to make life less difficult for each other?
There are no limitations to the mind except those we acknowledge
“Life is a succession of moments. To live each one is to succeed.”
If enough people think of a thing and work hard enough at it, I guess it's pretty nearly bound to happen, wind and weather permitting.
“I’ve learned that you shouldn’t go through life with a catcher’s mitt on both hands; you need to be able to throw something back.”