Energy recycles when we resist temptations to quit.
How tired can we get? Does exhausted mean unable or simply unwilling? How can we know unless we go beyond ourselves? How heartless, perhaps, to demand such. Yet that's what success requires and happiness reveals. Still, most of us quit too early; others of us quit too often. In doing so, we forfeit momentum and feign motion. If, however, we were as serious as we say obstacles would move out of the way from respect for our passion. How many of us are acquainted thus?