"You’re alive, Bod. That means you have infinite potential. You can do anything, make anything, dream anything. If you can change the world, the world will change. Potential. Once you’re dead, it’s gone. Over. You’ve made what you’ve made, dreamed your dream, written your name. You may be buried here, you may even walk. But that potential is finished."
— Neil Gaiman, “The Graveyard Book”
(Source: winchesterbadassery)
(Source: five-words, via betype)
The Black Belt around my waist does not represent who I am. It represents who I can be.
(via manwithoutborders)
Attitude determines how well you do it. Plus the other two.
(via believe-toachieve)
potential defines where you start; effort defines where you finish.
(Source: brotips, via sickofshiny)
Potential.
the heart is a funny thing.
or the mind
or the complex interplay between the two that ignites the tantalizing longing for potential realized.
is the fulfillment of that potential what one would call success — what I should call success?
what happens to potential that does not transmute in form?
how does the heart
or the mind
let go?
~ mn
