It seems to be easier to judge a failure, or at least the perception of one, than it is to claim a success.

What if...failure is easier said than done?

What if mistakes are successes in disguise?

You can’t see the big picture, but you can see the smaller parts, and while some may look like tears, they may be flowers yet to bloom.

She posed as being more indolent than she felt, for fear of finding herself less able than she could wish.

Success isn't permanent and failure isn't fatal.