Musings

The failures I’ve endured, the people who’ve inspired me…they all serve as ever-constant angels.  Angels that urge me to maintain a standard when no one is looking. 

My failures push me to act in a manner where—if I was facing the same problem—I’d be worthy of success, and my inspirations push me to act in a way where if I ever ran into them, they’d look me squarely in the eye and say, “Not bad.”

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  1. If I was taller than the 5’2″ that I am, I’d look you straight in the eye. But good thing I have wings made of blades. So I can levitate to your eye height. NOT BAD, YOUNG ONE. WELL DONE. ok. Normal height now, standing on my own two feet. It’s hard to hover like that.

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