NO LIMITS
I am clay in my own
hands, a pillar of marble at my feet, free to sculpt and mold, chisel and hew,
carve and smooth the person I have become, my hand guided by my belief in
myself and the vision of who I want to be, and as such, I am my own Creator;
free to know that my actions determine whatÕs in store for me, that my
imagination knows no bounds; free to impose my will upon the future, to make
myself an historical link in the causal chain and to know that the difference
between choosing a path for myself and having one laid out for me matters
because there are no limits.
