Inspiration
In the battle of life it is not the critic who counts;
not the man who points out how the strong man stumbled,
or where the doer of a deed could have done better.
The credit belongs to the man who is actually in the arena.
Whose face is marred by dust and sweat and blood;
who strives valiantly; who errs and comes short again and again,
because there is no effort without error and shortcoming;
who does actually strive to do the deeds;
who knows great enthusiasms, the great devotions,
spends himself in a worthy cause;
who at best knows the triumph of high acheivement;
and who, at the worst, if he fails, at least fails while daring greatly,
so that his place shall never be with those cold and timid souls who have tasted neither victory nor defeat.
-Theodore Roosevelt
not the man who points out how the strong man stumbled,
or where the doer of a deed could have done better.
The credit belongs to the man who is actually in the arena.
Whose face is marred by dust and sweat and blood;
who strives valiantly; who errs and comes short again and again,
because there is no effort without error and shortcoming;
who does actually strive to do the deeds;
who knows great enthusiasms, the great devotions,
spends himself in a worthy cause;
who at best knows the triumph of high acheivement;
and who, at the worst, if he fails, at least fails while daring greatly,
so that his place shall never be with those cold and timid souls who have tasted neither victory nor defeat.
-Theodore Roosevelt
1 Comments:
wow. love this quote. came across it yesterday n copy-pasted it in my journal, so it's a happy coincidence to come across it again today on your blog..
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