Nothing can be achieved except impairment from enmity ...

I hope that in 5 years from now I&#39;ll be working and doing what makes me happy. Whatever that may be.

Telling the story of who she was, and then realizing that she was no longer the same person. That she had made a mistake, and the mistake had changed her, and now she would not make the mistake again because she had become someone else, someone less afraid, someone more compassionate.

Then one evening, contrary to his custom, he drank black coffee and couldn’t sleep. Ideas arose in crowds. He felt them collide until pairs interlocked, so to speak, making a stable combination.

Written By Robert M. Pirsig

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