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April 20, 2025

Be sand, not oil in the machinery of the world.

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Thought:

“So Good Luck came, and on my roof did light,
Like noiseless snow; or as the dew of night:
Not all at once, but gently, as the trees
Are, by the sunbeams, tickled by degrees.”

Robert Herrick | “The Coming of Good Luck”

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