Hold fast to dreams
For if dreams die
Life is a broken-winged bird
That cannot fly
-Langston Hughes
The Possible’s slow fuse is lit
By the Imagination
-Emily Dickinson
It is not the mountain we conquer, but ourselves
-Sir Edmund Hillary
If people knew how hard I have had to work to gain mastery, it wouldn’t seem so wonderful. -Michelangelo
Whoever would one day learn to fly must first learn to stand and walk and run and climb and dance; one cannot fly into flying
-Friedrich Nietzsche
"Goodness. What do we have here? Looks like I might be pointed & headed in a direction. All the discussions sound about right. The feeling is promising. The motives are properly supported... All I need now, is time."
She licked her finger, sliding it upwards into the clear blue sky. "I see the wind is nice and strong, for the sails. How convenient that it's pointing towards my planned destination. I have provisions enough for the trip. I believe all I need now is to commit and see it through..." Withdrawing her hand from the sky she slipped it into the drawstring of her bag, gingerly stepped off the swaying dock and into the gently bobbing boat. "Are you afraid?" Her heart asked her mind. "No," the mind replied, "Father is with us."
-Crystal D. Cheatham
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