If you want a thing bad enough than go out and fight for it, to work day and night for it. To give up your time, your peace and your sleep for it. If all that you dream and scheme is about it, and life seems useless and worthless without it. And if you gladly sweat for it, fret for it and plan for it. And lose all your terror of the opposition for it. And if you simply go after that thing that you want, with all of your capacity, strength and sagacity. Fate, hope and confidence. And stern pertinacity. If neither cold, poverty, famish or sickness and pain of body and brain can keep you away from the thing that you want, no matter how dark and grim, you besiege and beset it. You will get it…
