Something tells me: if heaven is your destination, gallop, don’t trot. Something else tells me: if there’re no horses in heaven, I’d rather live in hell..
"لا تَسقِني ماءَ الحَياةِ بِذِلَّةٍ
بَل فَاِسقِني بِالعِزِّ كَأسَ الحَنظَلِ"
One rather tastes bitterness, but with dignity, than sweetness with servility..