By Endurance We Conquer.

I Have Often Marveled At The Thin Line Which Separates Success From Failure.

The Noise Resembles The Roar Of Heavy, Distant Surf. Standing On The Stirring Ice One Can Imagine It Is Disturbed By The Breathing And Tossing Of A Mighty Giant Below.

A Man Must Shape Himself To A New Mark Directly The Old One Goes To Ground.

Superhuman Effort Isn't Worth A Damn Unless It Achieves Results.

Optimism Is True Moral Courage.