It is not the critic who counts, nor the man who points how the strong man stumbled or where the doer of deeds could have done them better. The credit belongs to the man who is actually in the arena; whose face is marred by dust and sweat and blood; who strives valiantly...who knows the great enthusiasms, the great devotions, and spends himself in a worthy cause; who, at best, knows the triumph of high achievement; and who, at the worst, if he fails, at least fails while daring greatly, so that his place shall never be with those cold and timid souls who know neither victory nor defeat.
Hello, a Hungarian English and Maths private teacher, married to an English gentleman, so living in England. 'Kinga' means a fighter of her tribe - and that I am. I stand for freedom with responsibility, national sovereignty, knowledge over ignorance, and understanding over belief. I oppose the banking system, the EU and any hidden and visible selfish control over people. I love the aesthetic, that 2+2 is sometimes 5, and icecream.