I have failed often at what I have attempted and, at the time, I have learned from failure – nothing! Except to flatter it by calling it The End! At its worst it is but the beginning of some new phase of destiny. But, looking backward, as when remembering night at daybreak, I have learned what gives me the courage to look forward. I perceive that failure, more often than not, is the fruit of man’s forgetfulness of his own importance in the eternal plan.