One night a father overheard his son pray : Dear God, Make me the kind of man my Daddy is. Later that night, the Father prayed, Dear God, Make me the kind of man my son wants me to be - Anonymous
He who would learn to fly one day must first learn to stand and walk and run and climb and dance; one cannot fly into flying - Friedrich Nietzsche
A hero is no braver than an ordinary man, but he is braver five minutes longer - Ralph Waldo Emerson
Sutera Harbour Golf and Country Club
2 years ago
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