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Who are you?


I believe that we are who we choose to be.

 

Nobody is going to come save you.

You have to save yourself.

 

Nobody is going to give you anything.

You have to go out and fight for it.

 

Nobody knows what you want except for you,

And nobody will be as sorry as you if you don't get it.

 

So, don't give up.

Don't stop thinking that you're invincible.

Don't try to hold yourself back.

 

Just stop trying to be cautious.

Hell, throw caution to the wind!
You wanna know why?

 

Because you're made of the universe,

and the universe is limitless. 

You are limitless. 

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