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The Maker Is The One Who Is Part Of What He Makes.

Home Is Anywhere That You Know All Your Friends And All Your Enemies.

You Take A Step, Then Another. That's The Journey. But To Take A Step With Your Eyes Open Is Not A Journey At All, It's A Remaking Of Your Own Mind.

Bean Could See The Hunger In Their Eyes. Not The Regular Hunger, For Food, But The Real Hunger, The Deep Hunger, For Family, For Love, For Belonging.

Sometimes You Have To Trust People Enough To Let Them Succeed And Love Them Enough To Let Them Fail.