Everyone who got to where they are had to begin where they were.
Only those who never step, never stumble.
...even the most horribl e of nightmares is laced with the promise of dawn.
Love is never convenient-and rarely painless
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
such fickle days of love when pain and ecstasy share the same hour