The buzzer blew as she dove into the pool and started swimming like a fish across the water. The crowd cheered as she raced freestyle down the lane of the 50-meter track.

It was late Sunday morning as my 7-month-old son laughed joyfully as I brought my notebook and sat beside him on his play mat.

It was early Tuesday afternoon when I felt an itch in my throat, a tell-tale sign that I was getting a cold.

“The cave you fear to enter holds the treasure you seek.”

I swallowed heavily. “He didn’t make it,” cried my friend, fighting through tears over the phone.

It was Saturday afternoon when my wife, who should have been a comedian, cracked a light-hearted joke that struck a chord in my heart.

Viktor Frankl labored 12 to 14 hours a day in the bitter cold concentration camps as grey skies hung above him.

Michael Jordan is probably one of the greatest basketball players of all time. Even after being retired for 20 years, he still holds the all-time scoring average per game.

“Have you ever reflected on how growing a garden can teach us about living our soul’s deepest dreams? Follow me for a moment, and I will show you how.

It was a sunny day in California when Steve Jobs offered his prolific commencement speech to hundreds of wide-eyed Stanford graduates.