The new question I’ll be obssessing over: Do people more often find themselves at the right place at the right time, or the right place at the wrong time? If you’re at the right place at the wrong time, does that mean you were necessarily there at the right time, but you missed your opportunity? Do we, as the architects of our fate, have the power to turn the wrong time into the right time? If we do, should we?
I’d like to think we do have that power, and that everyone should exercise that power.
I’m a humble person in many ways. I’m relatively reserved, and more of a risk-averse character than a risk-taker. Still, I’ve never before been so compelled to turn a wrong into a right. Some might call that life.
On a different note, this should essentially end dictatorPresident Bush’s bid for reelection
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