I dunno what book this is, but I’m thinking of taking this tree and making it a tattoo.
"It is not the critic who counts, it is not the man who sits and points out how the doer of deeds could have done things better, and how he falls and stumbles. The credit goes to the man in the arena; who’s face is marred with dust and blood and sweat. But when he’s in the arena, at best he wins, and at worst he loses. But when he fails, when he loses, he does so daring greatly."
Brene Brown, quoting Theodore Roosevelt"
"I never sleep, cuz sleep is the cousin of death…"