I am slowly coming to grips with the nature of my plans. They’ve not occurred as I practiced for months ahead, they’re not all going as they should, I’m attempting to unearth new ways to feel that I’ve won.
But it’s not all bad news. I have what I have, I’m thankful, I know there’s good all around me to compensate for the aims I’ve missed.
Some day I’m going to find something to be enormously proud of.
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Be like the bird that, passing on her flight awhile on boughs too slight, feels them give way beneath her, and yet sings, knowing that she hath wings.
-Victor Hugo