Most People Give Up Just When Success is Near

“Most people give up just when they’re about to achieve success. They quit on the one yard line. They give up at the last minute of the game, one foot from a winning touch down.”

—- H. Ross Perot

Destiny Is Not a Matter of Chance

“Destiny is not a matter of chance, it is a matter of choice; it is not a thing to be waited for it is a thing to be achieved”

—- William Jennings Bryan

Meet With Success Unexpected

"I learned this, through by my experiment - that if one advances confidently in the direction of his dreams and endeavors to live the life which he had imagined, he will meet with success unexpected in common hours."

-— Henry David Thoreau

You Can Because of Your Thought

"They can because they think they can."

-— Virgil

Accomplishment of What Can’t Be Done

"Nothing important was ever done but the greater number consulted previously doubted the possibility. Success is the accomplishment of that which most people think can’t be done”

-— C. V. White

We Must Risk Going Too Far

"We must risk going too far to discover just how far we can go."

-- Jim Rohn

Don’t Wait to Strike till the Iron is Hot

"Don’t wait to strike till the iron is hot; but make it hot by striking."

-- William B. Sprague

We Will Either Find A Way

"We will either find a way, or make one."

-- Hannibal

The Tools To Manage The Difficulties of Life

"The tools to manage the difficulties of life are within. Perhaps we can imagine ourselves actually enjoying the struggle versus fearing it.  Let us fire our enthusiasm knowing that the learning journey toward freedom can be exciting. We must trust this: We can learn and we can grow and we must begin now for destiny favors the bold."

-- Brendon Burchard

Life Could Be Just What I Made It

"They told me that Life could be just what I made it
Life could be fashioned and worn like a gown; I, the designer, mine the decision
Whether to wear it with bonnetor crown.
And so I selected the prettiest pattern
Life should be made of the rosiest hue
Something unique, and a bit out of fashion,
One that perhaps would be chosen by few.
But other folks came and they leaned o’er my shoulder;
Someone questioned the ultimate cost;
Somebody tangled the thread I was using;
One day I found that my scissors were lost.
And somebody claimed the material faded;
Somebody said I’d be tired ere ‘twas worn;
Somebody’s fingers, too pointed and spiteful,
Snatched at the cloth, and I saw it was torn."

-— Nan Terrell Reed