When you think you have it,
you have just lost it;
when you think you have arrived,
you have not even started;
when you think you have won,
you have failed.
For the having is in knowing it
was never yours to keep;
the arriving is in continuing to travel;
and the winning in never ceasing to strive.
© John McNeil. All rights reserved.
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