When I stand before God at the end of my life, I would hope that I would not have a single bit of talent left, and could say, 'I used everything you gave me.......................................

Who will tell whether one happy moment of love or the joy of breathing or walking on a bright morning and smelling the fresh air, is not worth all the suffering and effort which life implies.

"IT DOES NOT MATTER HOW SLOW YOU GO SO LONG AS YOU DO NOT STOP."