Whether in print, cursive, or calligraphy, each time Max tried to write the word, ink gushed from the tip of his pen. He changed the word to stain, and curiously, the ink did not spill. At last, the blot was no more.
“You gain strength, courage and confidence by every experience in which you really stop to look fear in the face. You are able to say to yourself, ‘I have lived through this horror. I can take the next thing that comes along.’ You must do the thing you think you cannot do.”