Apparently Brooklyn needn’t always push itself to be something else, something conscious and anxious, something pointed toward Manhattan…. Brooklyn might sometimes also be pleased, as here on Flatbush, to be its grubby, enduring self.
Tough times don’t last, tough people do, remember?
Any person striving to accomplish anything worthwhile will risk their personal vivacity by assuming responsibility that exceeds their talent and abilities and work beyond their physical strength and emotional stamina. A motivated person will endure loneliness and despair and open-mindedly accept righteous criticism.
Enduring happiness only comes when you share your happiness with others.
Events may be horrible or inescapable. Men have always a choice – if not whether, then how, they may endure.
We only need grace to endure every situation.
Rest, Recreated, Refreshed and Refuel!
You never really know what’s coming. A small wave, or maybe a big one. All you can really do is hope that when it comes, you can surf over it, instead of drown in its monstrosity.