The worst of me is the raw material from which God molds the best of me.

If I had any hand in it at all there’s a chance that it might be beautiful, but it simply cannot not be majestic.

To fall down is to face the weakness of my humanity, test the mettle of my character, and push the limits of my strength. Therefore, falling down will tell me who I am far more clearly than most things I might learn when I’m standing up.

If the amount of times we get up is just one less than the amount of times that we've been knocked down, then we're spending our lives lying down.

The barrier to our future is often the very plans that we’ve created to get there.

We can be seized with panic of the fall, or inspired by the potential that lies within the fall.