Connect
Weblog Archives
Don't worry - your calendar is here… to see it in action just click "Save"
above and refresh the page.
Qoutes and Poems and Things
"Somebody said that it couldn't be done
But with a chuckle he replied
That "maybe it couldn't," but he would be one
Who wouldn't say so till he tried.
So he buckled right in with the trace of a grin
On his face. If he worried he hid it.
He started to sing as he tackled the thing
That couldn't be done, and he did it.
Somebody scoffed: "Oh, you'll never do that;
At least no one ever has done it;"
But he took off his coat and he took off his hat
And the first thing we knew he'd begun it.
With a lift of his chin and a bit of a grin,
Without any doubting or quiddit, He started to sing as he tackled the thing
That couldn;t be done, and he did it.
There are thousands to tell you it cannot be done
There are thousand to prophesy failure,
There are thousands to point out to you one by one,
The dangers that wait to assail you.
But just buckle right in with a bit of a grin,
Just take off your coat and go to it;
Just start to sing as you tackle the thing
That
cannot be done," and you'll do it.
When you're up against a trouble,
Meet it squarley, face to face;
Lift your chin and set your shoulders
Plant your feet and take a brace
When it's vain to try and dodge it,
Do the best that you can do;
You may fail, but you my cobquer,
See it through!
Black may be the clouds arround you
And your future may seem grim,
But don't let your nerve desert you;
Keep yourself in fighting trim.
If the worst is bound to happen,
Spite of all that you can do,
Running from it will not save you,
See it through!
-Somebody Said it Couldn't Be Done, by Edgar Guest
About Me
Subscriptions
Pulse
-
I need to stop procrastinating.
-
ugh...can't sleep.









Chatboard (6)