Don't expect a savior.

sonnet 332. Do the work. Reap the rewards

The world, said Rocky to his son, is a very mean and nasty place and I don’t care how tough you are it will beat you to your knees and keep you there permanently if you let it. You, me, or nobody is gonna hit as hard as life. But it ain’t about how hard ya hit. It’s about how hard you can get hit and keep moving forward.

Rocky was not wrong. Be your own savior.

Do you dare to bet on yourself? If you don’t, you’d best spend some time and contemplate why not. Because if you won’t, who will?

You can do this. Just do that one more thing at the end of the day.

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