鈥淚f you saw Atlas, the giant who holds the world on his shoulders, if you saw that he stood, blood running down his chest, his knees buckling, his arms trembling but still trying to hold the world aloft with the last of his strength, and the greater his effort the heavier the world bore down on his shoulders鈥攚hat would you tell him to do?鈥�
"The kid in the school yard who doesn't wanna fight, ALWAYS gets a black eye"
"just cuz u pour syrup on shit, don't make it pancakes"
"How much money does it take, to make some more money?"
"Heroes get remembered, but Legends never die"
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