"Your best men die in alleys under a sheet of paper while your worst men get statues in parks for pigeons to shit upon for centuries."
-Charles Bukowski
When you look up and see the face of Godβ¦
Itβs hard to adequately describe or articulate how much I love Nostr. The transcendent connections and relationships built are the reason we are changing the world π
I love you all π«
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βI stopped in the middle of that building and I sawβ the sky. I saw the things that I love in this world. The work and the food and time to sit and smoke. And I looked at the pen and said to myself, what the hell am I grabbing this for? Why am I trying to become what I don't want to be? What am I doing in an office, making a contemptuous, begging fool of myself, when all I want is out there, waiting for me the minute I say I know who I am!β
-Arthur Miller (Death of a Salesman)