When nothing seems to help, I go and look at a stonecutter hammering away at his rock, perhaps a hundred times without as much as a crack showing in it. Yet at the hundred and first blow it will split in two, and I know it was not that last blow that did it, but all that had gone before.
Hvað tækir þú þér fyrir hendur ef þú vissir að þér gæti ekki mistekist?
Aðeins þeir sem þora að gera mikil mistök geta náð miklum árangri.
Stundin er alltaf rétt til að gera hið rétta.