A hero is no braver than an ordinary man, but he is braver five minutes longer.

A hero is no braver than an ordinary man, but he is braver five minutes longer.

Ralph Waldo Emerson
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Weakness of attitude becomes weakness of character.

When your world moves too fast, and you lose yourself in the chaos, introduce yourself to each color of the sunset.

Christy Ann Martine

Success is not about seeking immediate results; it's about staying committed and consistent in your actions over time.

Your commitment to excellence in everything you do will pave the way for your success.

Advice? I dont have advice. Stop aspiring and start writing. If youre writing, youre a writer. Write like youre a goddamn death row inmate and the governor is out of the country and theres no chance for a pardon. Write like youre clinging to the edge of a cliff, white knuckles, on your last breath, and youve got just one last thing to say, like youre a bird flying over us and you can see everything, and please, for Gods sake, tell us something that will save us from ourselves. Take a deep breath and tell us your deepest, darkest secret, so we can wipe our brow and know that were not alone. Write like you have a message from the king. Or dont. Who knows, maybe youre one of the lucky ones who doesnt have to.

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