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  • Like we’re The Beatles after all, aren’t we? We have all the money you could ever dream of. We have all the fame you could ever wish for. But it isn’t love. It isn’t health. It isn’t peace inside, is it?
    George Harrison
    Well George, we knocked the bastard off.
    Sir Edmund Hillary, after conquering Mount Everest
    RANDOM