For Me, As For So

I Run Because Long After My Footprints Fade Away, Maybe I Will Have Inspired A Few To Reject The Easy Path, Hit The Trails, Put One Foot In Front Of The Other, And Come To The Same Conclusion I Did: I Run Because It Always Takes Me Where I Want To Go.

I Went To College, Grad School. I Got An M.b.a., Had A Really Cush Corporate Job. But I Was Just Bored Stiff. I Didn't Fit That Mold.

Go Out Hard And Finish Harder.

The Human Body Has Limitations. The Human Spirit Is Boundless.

People Think I'm Crazy To Put Myself Through Such Torture, Though I Would Argue Otherwise. Somewhere Along The Line We Seem To Have Confused Comfort With Happiness... Dostoyevsky Had It Right: 'suffering Is The Sole Origin Of Consciousness.' Never Are My Senses More Engaged Than When The Pain Sets In. There Is A Magic In Misery. Just Ask Any Runner.