Nothing will stand in my way.

A delivery driver hits a closed road and doesn't stop being a delivery driver. They find the alley behind the shops. The parcel still arrives before six.

Obstacles turning up is a different matter from being stopped. The claim here is about what happens after the closed road, not whether one appears.

Water gets credit for patience, but it isn't patient. It simply never accepts the wall as the final word on where it was going. Neither do you, on the days you keep moving sideways instead of quitting.