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Pain is nothing more than a catalyst for you to discover just how strong you truly are

Self-doubt is our only true weakness ,to believe in one self is the best thing we can accomplish, when all other things seem to fail around us, and our hope is the only cinder left, pride is the breeze that reignites the flame in our hearts, and lets us press on when all other efforts seemed impossible. But it is compassion that spreads the light to others that struggle with us, every day we feed our flame with our actions and continue to walk on one by one. Some fall behind but us we press on.

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