A hundred times I take a huge leap without any intense deliberation. Five times I land perfectly on my own two feet, forty-five times I fall flat on my face. The other fifty times I haul myself across the finish line with my embedded strength that only manifests itself in the infinite times of extreme pressure.
Only then am I satisfied, for I have laboured valiantly for the treasures of my toil.
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