An end of something means the beginning of something else, and I don't think that something else is going to be the death of the manned space program.
John GlennRead
I liked flying, when I got into it, loved it. And I found I was very good at it. I'm not modest about the fact that I was a good pilot.
Interpretation
This quote highlights the joy and confidence that comes from pursuing one's passion and excelling in it.
John Glenn expresses his passion for flying and the confidence it brought him, emphasizing the importance of pursuing what you love and recognizing your own abilities. His statement reflects the courage it takes to embrace one's talents and share them with the world, reinforcing the idea that true fulfillment comes from following one's passions and excelling in them.
In practice
During a motivational speech to inspire young aviators.
An end of something means the beginning of something else, and I don't think that something else is going to be the death of the manned space program.
One of the first things I learned in the Marine Corps is that any military mission has to be defined as precisely as you can possibly define it, and then you size the force and equipment force to accomplish that mission without fail.
I'm not interested in my legacy. I made up a word: 'live-acy.' I'm more interested in living.
Old folks have dreams and ambitions too, like everybody else. Don't sit on a couch someplace.
By its very definition, civic responsibility means taking a healthy role in the life of one's community. That means that classroom lessons should be complemented by work outside the classroom. Service-learning does just that, tying community service to academic learning.
As I hurtled through space, one thought kept crossing my mind - every part of this rocket was supplied by the lowest bidder.
We have not journeyed all this way because we are made of sugar candy.
Though violence is not lawful, when it is offered in self-defense or for the defense of the defenseless, it is an act of bravery far better than cowardly submission. The latter befits neither man nor woman. Under violence, there are many stages and varieties of bravery. Every man must judge this for himself. No other person can or has the right.
Let my name stand among those who are willing to bear ridicule and reproach for the truth's sake, and so earn some right to rejoice when the victory is won.
I have me brave women who are exploring the outer edge of human possibility, with no history to guide them, and with a courage to make themselves vulnerable that I find moving beyond words.
Ours is a kind of struggle designed, I dare say, by Providence to try the patience, fortitude, and virtue of men. None, therefore, who is engaged in it, will suffer himself, I trust, to sink under difficulties, or be discouraged by hardships. If he cannot do as he wishes, he must do what he can.
There was no way to laugh anymore, to love, to care, and there was a sense of guilt in having survived when others had been killed. I turned into a worse workaholic than I had already been by trying to work myself into the ground.
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