“O, once in each man's life, at least, Good luck knocks at his door; And wit to seize the flitting guest Need never hunger more. But while the loitering idler waits Good luck beside his fire, The bold heart storms at fortune's gates, And conquers its desire.”
“I know and value what it means to wake up and be alive and to share my story. I'm so blessed to be here and to be able to talk about it.”