I grew up in a house where my father encouraged my brother and me to fail. I specifically remember coming home and saying, &#39;Dad, Dad, I tried out for this or that and I was horrible,&#39; and he would high-five me and say, &#39;Way to go.&#39;

A warrior cannot lower his head - otherwise he loses sight of the horizon of his dreams.

no poverty of any kind, except of conversation, appeared—but there, the deficiency was considerable.

In war, no matter how much you plan and prepare and practice, when the big day actually arrives, you still can’t find your ass with both hands.

Written By Neal Stephenson

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