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I want to speak briefly on the topic of "greatness". By "greatness" I refer to individuals that has achieved greatness in the accomplishment of what is a natural manifestation of self-initiated/found motivation to achieve in their profession/vocation. Those that I refer to as having "greatness" is also a vehicle of love and care for others, that are discerning both to the technicalities of their

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大家好！ 我在學中文！ 中國人，是音該有一口劉力的。。。AHHH! fuck...alright...i'm pickin' up Chinese right now, as a Descendent of the Dragon People I shall master my Chinese as it will prove critical in the security of my place, in...uhhh...China as a Chinese dude that knows his Chinese, uhhh.

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When you run out of left and right, you justify the ups and down, but are we to start caring of what is in as opposed to the apparent focus on what is out?

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It has become less of an occasion as the frequency increased. There has always been a barrier between us, but I have to admit, its getting better. When I was young, I was purely receptive, but maturity has given me the priviledge of being more proactive; no longer only receiving, but acquiring information. Now it flows both ways.Regardless of our distance, he has always exhibited a myterious

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You and I, we are one now.You and I, we are no longer.You and I, we are one now.You and I, we are no longer.You and I? Well, I am in you.You and I? Well, I was in you.You and I? Well, we were.You and I? Well, we was.

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I sat at an ether, not far awayThe glowing captures meAs it does every single timeWith every pocket of the spectrum representedWho's to challenge its beautyBut i'm just an observerBound by my own inactionIn this corner shop, I knowI am contained, but not contentThoughts of the warmth, I stopIts just fear of the kineticsMore so that of the free fallI sat at the ether, not far awayAnd she was

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I came to realize a particular truth about education. Often times, i've (and perhaps many of you) have been asked, "so, which university are you going to?" This draws the emphasis of education to the institution, and I find that even though it bears some economic value to have been involved with a top tier school, the actual enrichment of the individual is not always in line with the perceived

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I inspected the canvas of my life and found an extra hue. And for the rest of the day, I studied the color. It is difficult to meet someone that adds a new splash to your life. Most acquaintence usually lighten, darken or even increase the saturation of your cumulative experience, but the color was new, and it was good. It wasn't a process of addition or accumulation, it was deductive, it created

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I've never developed the habit of keeping journals. So the very act of keeping one in the form of 0s and 1s surprises me. Many of whom I know have recommended this form of documentation, because ideas can be retained as opposed to being a nomad - a visitor of the temporary. It is also a great way to share, a function that traditional journals may not be so designed to facilitate. And at times,

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