The architecht the archetype climbed the ladder and what did he find waiting there for him?
You've got to cross the finish line with your arms raised to the sky so they know you're not holding (never coming) back.
Under weight and bated breath I might start to get the sense that things never will change.
"It's not what you invest, it's what you confess to"
Repeat that to yourself
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