He saw Case and smiled, his teeth a webwork of East European steel and brown decay.

The truth of beyng is the beyng of truth—said in this way, it sounds like an artificial and forced reversal and, at most, like a seduction to a dialectical game. In fact, this reversal is merely a fleeting and external sign of the turning which essentially occurs in beyng itself and which casts light on what might be meant here by “decision.

The purpose of our lives is to add value to the people of this generation and those that follow.

Written By T. Harv Eker

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