Running is a simple, primitive act, and therein lays its power. For it is one of the few commonalities left between us as a human race.
The human body has limitations. The human spirit is boundless.
There is magic in misery. Just ask any runner.
Don't confuse comfort with happiness.
I run to breathe the fresh air. I run to explore. I run to escape the ordinary.
Sometimes you've got to go through hell to get to heaven.