It is not the critic who counts; not the man who points out how the strong man stumbles, or where the doer of deeds could have done them better. The credit belongs to the man who is actually in the arena, whose face is marred by dust and sweat and blood; who strives valiantly; who errs, and comes short again and again, because there is no effort without error and shortcoming; but who does actually strive to do the deeds; who knows the great enthusiasms, the great devotions; who spends himself in a worthy cause; who as the best knows in the end the triumph of high achievement, and who at the worst, if he fails, at least fails while daring greatly, so that his place shall never be with those cold and timid souls who know neither victory nor defeat. [Theodore Roosevelt]
Sunday, September 19, 2010
Best Breakfast in San Francisco
Sunday morning breakfast in San Francisco at Dotties True Blue Cafe. Stood in line for 45 minutes but it was well worth the wait. Best french toast I have ever eaten. See the line that was there when we left, it will be that way until noon.
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