It is lucky that it is not windy today. Strange, how in some way one always has the impression of being fortunate, how some chance happening perhaps infinitesimal, stops us crossing the threshold of despair and allows us to live. It is raining, but it is not windy.

Primo Levi
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This quote is about how whatever happens will lead to an outcome. The only thing that stops us from getting our dreams is ourselves. We are the ones who get in our own way.

Source: Survival In Auschwitz

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