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“Most men lead lives of quiet desperation and go to the grave with the song still in them.” Henry David Thoreau
I know this to be true. I see in the lives of some of my friends. I saw it in my own life for years.
I want to know why. Why don’t we break out and live? What are we holding onto that is so precious it keeps us from truly living?
Why are we so willing to go to our graves with our song still inside?
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