We will understand the depth of our vision when at some point we are finally faced with the price we must pay to achieve it. And when the price comes calling, most visions end up falling.

It is in the act of admitting our weaknesses that we are showing our strength.

Being thankful for something instantly grants that thing a depth it would not have had were I not thankful for it. And while I can certainly live without having had that kind of depth, in turn I will have died without ever having had any kind of life.

Life is something like innumerable layers, leaving us wrongly assuming that the first or even the second layer is the essence of the thing.