You're not your job. You're not how much money you have in the bank. You're not the car you drive. You're not the contents of your wallet. You're not your fucking khakis. You're the all-singing, all-dancing crap of the world.
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Without pain, without sacrifice, we would have nothing. Like the first monkey shot into space.
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