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It is a dance, this life. Those who are morbidly fearful of risks ceaselessly sit out their turns to hit the dance floor. Then there are those fearless characters who too readily perhaps are unafraid to take the plunge. Yes, they doubtlessly suffer cuts, bruises and scrapes along the way, some of which run painfully deep. But, sometimes, pluckily taking the plunge to start a company or send in an application affords its own longed-for rewards too. So, be bold, brave and when it’s your turn to dance, break a leg while you’re at it.
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Feb 15, 2021
Feb 15, 2021 at 9:02 AM UTC
The Dance
It is a dance, this life. Those who are morbidly fearful of risks ceaselessly sit out their turns to hit the dance floor. Then there are those fearless characters who too readily perhaps are unafraid to take the plunge. Yes, they doubtlessly suffer cuts, bruises and scrapes along the way, some of which run painfully deep. But, sometimes, pluckily taking the plunge to start a company or send in an application affords its own longed-for rewards too. So, be bold, brave and when it’s your turn to dance, break a leg while you’re at it.
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Feb 15, 2021
Feb 15, 2021 at 9:02 AM UTC
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