What good is the warmth of summer, without the cold of winter to give it sweetness.
The air is cooler, the visibility from the summits are usually better than in the summer, and the leaves on the trees can make the trail glow as if it was on fire.
If you wish strongly, have courage and endurance, then you can get to the summit of your dream.
Clouds, they make a painting out of the sky.
We have not wings we cannot soar; but, we have feet to scale and climb, by slow degrees, by more and more, the cloudy summits of our time.
My heroes are those who risk their lives every day to protect our world and make it a better place – police, firefighters, and members of our armed forces.