They did not speak. Once, she said suddenly, “Mr. Galt.” “Yes?” “No. Nothing. I just wanted to know whether you were still there.” “I will always be there.

WARNING If you dare to read this story, you become part of the Experiment

Above all, don’t dwell on yesterday’s victory. If your focus is on what’s behind you rather than what’s ahead, you will crash.

Hope and the future for me are not in lawns and cultivated fields, not in towns and cities, but in the impervious and quaking swamps.

Written By Henry David Thoreau

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