What We Attempt To Do Is Not

For When All Else Is Done, On­ly Words Re­main. Words En­dure.

What We Attempt To Do Is Not Without Danger. What We Attempt To Do May Not Succeed. But It Is Right And It Is Just. We Act For The Good Of All.

Love - True Love - Is A Precious Thing. It Is Painful, Uncomfortable, Makes Fools Of Us All, But It Is What Breathes Meaning And Color And Purpose Into Our Lives.

Lots Of People Have Objections To Prizes Of All Types, And It Would Be Extraordinary If Everybody Agreed On Anything That's Worthwhile - They Never Do.

Do You Believe You Can Change Your Destiny?' He (sajhë) Said, Seeking An Answer. Alice Found Herself Nodding. 'otherwise, What's The Point? If We Are Simply Walking A Path Preordained, Then All The Experiences That Make Us Who We Are - Love, Grief, Joy, Learning, Changing - Would Count For Nothing.