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To achieve success, I needed to embrace the vision I had for my life with unwavering commitment. If my goals were ambitious, as lofty as a billion, I had to act, live, and breathe in alignment with that vision. The path to success required discipline, focus, and an unyielding dedication to my dreams. I could no longer afford to waste opportunities or squander the chances that came my way. Karma, that enigmatic force of balance and justice, would not always overlook my transgressions. I was no deity to toy with the whims of karma, and I needed to acknowledge that with humility and respect.
Moving on might begin with the slightest of movements.
Blind faith is sometimes seen through swollen, tired eyes.
It’s getting back up from heartache so great that it takes your breath away.




