A good cricketer never loses his nerve.
He just bats on!

The world will go on with or without humanity.

Each of us carries baggage around with us. Every now and then we drop of a piece and move on. At other times we just pick up more baggage, but don't move on.
Anyway we look at it, we are all porters in life's hotel.

Everybody is on the run. Either from something or someone.

When you stand on top of that mountain and you look out, you will know that you will never again look back.

Somehow, I feel like that I have left out!