(Sounds of crickets chirping...footfalls coming closer...closer)
Hello?
Anyone there?
Still a bunch of cold, timid souls out there? Not a single taker on the leadership challenge?
Wow. Okay. How about a little boost from the ol' Rough Rider himself:
It is not the critic who counts: not the man who points out how the strong man stumbles or where the doer of deeds could have done better. The credit belongs to the man who is actually in the arena, whose face is marred by dust and sweat and blood, who strives valiantly, who errs and comes up short again and again, because there is no effort without error or shortcoming, but who knows the great enthusiasms, the great devotions, who spends himself for a worthy cause; who, at the best, knows, in the end, the triumph of high achievement, and who, at the worst, if he fails, at least he fails while daring greatly, so that his place shall never be with those cold and timid souls who knew neither victory nor defeat.
Anyone care enough to take a guess at the author? And why I might have selected this quote?
I'll just sit down here and wait...
(sounds of crickets and cicadas in the summer evening's heat, growing louder)
Tuesday, July 22, 2008
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2 comments:
I'm not your target audience, but I do read your posts and like your writing style.
Thanks, Lenette, for taking the moment to share your thoughts. You mentioned that you're not my target audience...care to be brave and share a bit more about yourself?
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