Give us grace and strength to forbear and to persevere. Give us courage and gaiety and the quiet mind, spare to us our friends, soften to us our enemies.

I have a hat. It is graceful and feminine and give me a certain dignity, as if I were attending a state funeral or something. Someday I may get up enough courage to wear it, instead of carrying it.

My mother taught me about the power of inspiration and courage, and she did it with a strength and a passion that I wish could be bottled.

Keep your fears to yourself, but share your courage with others.

Most of us have far more courage than we ever dreamed we possessed.