We are all in motion. Always. Those who are not climbing toward something are descending toward nothing.
The first casualty of hitting rock bottom is vanity.
Life is not yours to take.
Those with the softest hearts build the hardest shells.
Without great mountains we cannot reach great heights.
We can spend our days bemoaning our losses, or we can grow from them. Ultimately the choice is ours. We can be victims of circumstance or masters of our own fate, but make no mistake, we cannot be both. The Walk - Epilogue Page 288