Nor is there wanting in the press Some spirit to stand simply forth, Heroic in it nakedness, Against the uttermost of earth. The tale of earth's unhonored things Sounds nobler there than 'neath the sun; And the mind whirls and the heart sings, And a shout greets the daring one. Robert Frost
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The greatest glory in living lies not in never falling, but in rising every time we fall. This quote is about the power of persistence. More specifically, the power to get up day after day and fight all over again. That’s what brings the greatest glory. "It's not the size of the dog in the fight, it's the size of the fight in the dog." - Mark Twain

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