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The problem with being a well rounded individual is there are less corners, less lines... and it’s sort of a question of what came first: the fruit or the color? How the wind does ravage the mountains to stones and boulders! I have wondered often about those things... nature versus nurture, and who or what there is to blame for human behavior..... both the crux and salvation of experience is experience itself... The journey is the lesson is the reward. There is no way but through. “I’m strong enough already.” The seed is the tree is the fruit.
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aubrey
American
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Mar 26, 2015
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Thoughts on Neistche: "That which doesn't kill us makes is stronger."

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