He'd failed them, the swimming goldfish of his life's tiny existence whom he held so dear in his heart; he'd turned his muses into mistakes and no one knew the difference but him.

Luke Taylor
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The one thing that has always been in the back of my mind is how I can turn my mistakes into something positive. In the world, there are so many gurus and so many people who have sacrificed their time and money in order to help others. All they have asked in return is respect and being treated equally. However, when you fail to appreciate the help that they have given, it is a great injustice to them and a great insult to them.

Source: The Quiet Kill

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