We cannot travel the roads of success without ever…

No one has traveled the road of success without crossing the streets of failure!

— Senora Roy

No one has traveled the road of success without ever crossing the streets of failure. GOD never promised us an easy journey in life,but…

— Nishan Panwar

No one has traveled the road of success without ever crossing the street of failures. God never promised us an easy journey in life,…

— Anonymous

No one has traveled the road of success without ever crossing the streets of failure.

— Olim Thur

There are many roads to success, but only one sure road to failure; and that is to try to please everyone else.

— Benjamin Franklin

“Someone A man worn down by time, a man who does not even expect death (the proofs of death are statistics and everyone runs…

— Jorge Luis Borges

“A habit that forms from this is that I can ask Eric questions when he is asleep. Once I hear the first snore, I…

— Weike Wang

When you were growing up, your mom and dad told you to look both ways before crossing the street or not to get into…

— Chris DeWolfe

Lady crossing the street, not paying attention, almost got hit. Turns to husband & screams, 'Why didn't YOU watch where I was going?!'

— Kal Penn

“Last summer, in London at least, the hoodie was transformed from a benign piece of leisurewear into a uniform for the disaffected, the angry,…

— Mark Capell

“Thanks to my mother, I was raised to have a morbid imagination. When I was a child, she often talked about death as warning,…

— Amy Tan

“Do you feel it? It’s a heightening of the senses, the kind that immobilizes a cat crossing the street, transfixed by the blinding headlights…

— Psyche Roxas-Mendoza

“More data—such as paying attention to the eye colors of the people around when crossing the street—can make you miss the big truck.”

— Nassim Nicholas Taleb

This week I realized my dad will make you cry in the store if you make him mad. Also when your crossing the street…

— Anonymous

“It was one of those great iron afternoons in London: the yellow sun being teased apart by a thoasand chimneys breathing, fawning upward without…

— Thomas Pynchon