"It is not the critic who counts, not the man who points out how the strong man stumbled, or where the doer of deeds could have done better. The credit belongs to the man who is actually in the arena; whose face is marred by the dust and sweat and blood; who strives valiantly; who errs and comes short again and again; who knows the great enthusiasms, the great devotions and spends himself in a worthy course; who at the best, knows in the end the triumph of high achievement, and who, at worst, if he fails, at least fails while daring greatly; so that his place shall never be with those cold and timid souls who know neither victory or defeat."
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~THEODORE ROOSEVELT (Paris Sorbonne,1910) ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
The very very first day of October..Children's Day..how many yrs haf i not celebrated this?haf i, in my whole life till today, wasted time on stupid things?on things tt juz makes one weak?
Wasted..wasted..wasted..Even this recess week has also been a waste..i am wasting my life away..the lost sheep is finding it harder and harder to pick himself up..Sad~
Perhaps..perhaps..perhaps...
1st day of October..Children's Day..Why do i feel this way?
By ben -There, and back again 7:23 PM
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