I am no angel. I am no divinity coming through the clouds to blend with human life, full-orbed, triumphing with the undiminished strength of a supernatural nature. There was never a ring of light about my head, except for my mother's arms.
Never have I been perfect. Each day I discover new and exciting ways to get further from it. I believe that's what builds character. I believe that's what makes me a man. Every thought that crosses my mind conceptualizes the limitations of my mortality.
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