Good luck, babe...

What do you mean? How can you be so easily turned from your design? I thought you said this was a glorious journey? And specifically, because the way wasn't smooth, but full of dangers and terror. And now, behold, with the first imagination of failure, or, if you will, the first mighty and terrific trial of your courage, you shrink away, and are content to be handed down as a man who had not enough strength to endure cold and peril. Now is the time to steady to your purposes, and firm as a rock. So that you don't have to return to your loved ones disgraced and marked by defeat. Return as someone who has fought and conquered, and who knows not what it is to turn their back on their fate.