Road
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I've learned that fear limits you and your vision. It serves as blinders to what may be just a few steps down the road for you. The journey is valuable, but believing in your talents, your abilities, and your self-worth can empower you to walk down an even brighter path. Transforming fear into freedom — how great is that?
Follow the yellow brick road.
I've talked to some drummers who seem to have a very hard time staying in shape on the road, including some drummers touring with high-profile acts that don't have to live on fast food every night.
I always loose a little weight on the road, so I constantly have to be on top of my nutrition and hydration.
You and I come by road or rail, but economists travel on infrastructure.
One of my earliest memories is walking up a muddy road into the mountains. It was raining. Behind me, my village was burning. When there was school, it was under a tree. Then the United Nations came. They fed me, my family, my community.
People take different roads seeking fulfillment and happiness. Just because they're not on your road doesn't mean they've gotten lost.
I have a road bike and a mountain bike, and I tend to use them both a lot. They help you keep your balance and your stamina.
It is a rough road that leads to the heights of greatness.
Greatness is a road leading towards the unknown.
What keeps you going isn't some fine destination but just the road you're on, and the fact that you know how to drive.
Conversion for me was not a Damascus Road experience. I slowly moved into an intellectual acceptance of what my intuition had always known.
Failures, repeated failures, are finger posts on the road to achievement. One fails forward toward success.
Your goals are the road maps that guide you and show you what is possible for your life.
You know you are on the road to success if you would do your job, and not be paid for it.
We are not living in a world where all roads are radii of a circle and where all, if followed long enough, will therefore draw gradually nearer and finally meet at the centre: rather in a world where every road, after a few miles, forks into two, and each of those into two again, and at each fork, you must make a decision.
