Easier stuck than beyond the muck.

As we lunge forward; hindrances fall back.

Movement births improvement.

Life is a staircase; the trick is when to go up, when to go down.

A step up is someday followed by a step down.

Life doesn’t offer smooth plane rides; we lurch and bounce to future skies.

Living things grow, growing things change; changing things live.

If you can’t walk, crawl; if you can’t crawl, roll.

Run, swim, climb, fly — no need to ever ask us “Why?”

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