It Is Not The Critic Who Counts, Nor The Man Who Points Out How The Strong Man Stumbled, Or Where The Doer Of Deeds Could Have Done Them 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 Short Again And Again; Who Knows Great Enthusiasms, Great Devotions; Who Spends Himself In 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 Fails While Daring Greatly, So That His Place Shall Never Be With Those Timid Souls Who Hiker On Snowy Mountain Know Neither Victory Nor Defeat. - Theodore Roosevelt

When We Honestly Ask Ourselves Which Person In Our Lives Mean The Most To Us, We Often Find That It Is Those Who, Instead Of Giving Advice, Solutions, Or Cures, Have Chosen Rather To Share Our Pain And Touch Our Wounds With A Warm And Tender Hand. The Friend Who Can Be Silent With Us In A Moment Of Despair Or Confusion, Who Can Stay With Us In An Hour Of Grief And Bereavement, Who Can Tolerate Not Knowing, Not Curing, Not Healing And Face With Us The Reality Of Our Powerlessness, That Is A Friend Who Cares. - Henri Nouwen

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