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You can't admit to yourself that you're perfect. If you do, then you have no purpose to live. We are surrounded by countless imperfections, and live to tweak those imperfections to strive for perfection.
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After I see some extraordinary performance by someone, my mind blows. I would just sit there, imagining how much time, effort, and commitment they were willing to spend in their lives. The feeling when that person performs in front of a crowd must be one of the greatest feelings ever.
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The mellow rhythm of Norah Jones' Chasing Pirates was stuck on my head as I headed for the shower.

... to be continued.