Practice, John.
Study. Prepare yourself. Think. Act. Face your beasts. Do the dance, walk the fire, wait in line. Plant the seeds, hoe the field, go to market.
Pay the piper whatever dues you think you have to pay. Because on the day you become all that you now dream of becoming... Oh my gosh, there is simply no price that would seem too great.
It's going to be that good, you're going to be that happy, and it's going to last forever, John.
Guaranteed, The Universe |
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