As to judging our own time, and thereby gaining some basis for a judgment of future possibilities, we are doubtless not only too close to it to appraise it but too much formed by it and enclosed within it to do so.
Victory is won not in miles but in inches. Win a little now, hold your ground, and later, win a little more.
I like that kind of frantic schedule. It makes me feel like I have a purpose.

