Suppose success don't come at first,
What are you goin' to do?
Throw up the sponge and kick yourself?
An' growl, an' fret, an' stew?
You bet you ain't; you're goin' to fish,
An' bait, an' bait agin,
Until success will bite your hook,
For grit is sure to win.
Patient effort and hard work each day, properly directed, will surely bring success.
Failure comes to those who grow weary in the struggle, and to those who overwork themselves and overtax their abilities.