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The Climb

by brian-patrick-oconnor-sr

Sometimes I wonder if a man can change Truly Can he become more? Can one simply decide that the point has been reached? That there's simply nothing left to lose, and no lower to descend. Does he then, simply shed the burdens of a lifetime of errors? No. A man must carry the full weight. He must claw, he must fight his way out of the depths. He must surrender to none, he must fight to climb. And in the journey he finds. The climb is endless. -Brian Patrick O'Connor SR- 2016
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Jan 31, 2016
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The mountain of self improvement is the tallest mountain in the world

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