I was not delivered unto this world in defeat,nor does failure course in my veins. I am not asheep waiting to be prodded by my shepherd. Iam a lion and I refuse to talk, to walk, to sleep with the sheep.I will hear not those who weep and complain,for their disease is contagious.Let them join the sheep.The slaughterhouse of failure is notmy destiny.I will persist until I succeed.I will win.
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