You are one month old. You don't know the language, you can't move your hands and feet by yourself.

Photo SourceYou are one month old. You don't know the language, you can't move your hands and feet by yourself. It is your job to discover what that is and to bring it about. But if you are hungry, cry. Everyone understands you want food.

You are three months old. You can't go back and forth, but you keep looking for what I know by waving your hand in the air!

You are six years old. Is he trying to present himself to you? You have to sit side by side anyway.

It's been eight months since you sat down to surprise everyone!

You didn't stop. It started crawling to catch it. The folds of the knees began to open when you pulled yourself up. What an irresistible you. The head may fall off the bed, the chair you are pulling may fall over. Yet are you brave?

You've learned to stand up a thousand times. Some were happy to see you fall, clapped their hands, some came forward and whispered. You didn't stand up for someone's motivation, you didn't give up for someone's laughter. You were the only one inside. Just have to stand to know.

What happened to you today? Who are you waiting for to come and hold hands? Whose words have stopped that left you?

You can't do anything? You don't know dance, you don't know music, you don't like studying!

Who taught you to speak? You have learned to speak by looking at your lips and hands. You were taught to write with chalk when you learned to catch chalk. Everyone comes to teach you when you have learned how to learn.

Have you ever thought like this? At the age of six months, when you didn't know the language, you didn't know how to stand. And now if you want your own bed you can throw it with both hands, but you say who will teach me!

Get smaller. The failure of success does not exist if you do not try. The man who was born eight inches ten inches and ran across the mountains on two legs, the man can not say?