If not you, who else? 
The stage is behind. But not the strength and focus.
My body is not a trophy, but a live manifesto. I have lived almost half a hundred, you just think, my body is flexible, alive and it responds. Because I keep going.
If you notice that the result is late, it is not a reason to lose hands. It is a signal: it is time to work harder and to believe harder.
The goal is not a sprint. This is a marathon. The power is not in the size of the muscles, but in the decision never to give up.
We will lie bones, but we will make it. I can. And you can too.
