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Just do it is right on.

But it is not my responsibility to give people (or children) hope.

I’m sorry but they have to find their own hope.

The Titanic has sunk. The water is cold. The screams are mainly over. I’m willing to pull anyone (well, not anyone) into the lifeboat.

But they have to put out their own goddamn fucking hands, and then they have to hang on hard.

There ARE no maps.

This is the dark place. And there are NO maps.

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