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Life doesn’t work perfectly, and it never will. It could work better, sure, but don’t bank on happiness as a prize so far down the road that you forget the joy of right now. This is your “one wild and precious life,” and it’s up to you to decide what you want to do with it. Nothing should be out of reach. The shoulders of greatness are there for the standing on.
—  The Buried Life