When I face the desolate impossibility of writing five hundred pages, a sick sense of failure falls on me, and I know I can never do it. Then gradually, I write one page and then another. One day's work is all I can permit myself to contemplate.

Regarding "thou mayest":  And this I believe: that the free, exploring mind of the individual human is the most valuable thing in the world. And this I would fight for: the freedom of the mind to take any direction it wishes, undirected.

Beauty is within, but not many see it.
They may be attractive on the outside not realizing that they have a unkind heart

Motivation will almost always beat mere talent.

Written By Norman Ralph Augustine

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