I'm down on my knees, and I can't stand upright. Am I right? Who cares? Luxury—I have seconds to share this. If I fall tomorrow, just know that yesterday I was on my knees. Then go back to work; we call that move Malcolm X.





If I give up, who can take my place and hold my position? Like supervisors, when it's your time to step up, remember the days when, like vinyl records, you just fade smoothly before you enter, like a well-executed fade haircut.





Respect the ladies with or without makeup. No matter which bat you swing, just play the game of life. Don't live with regret, because life is not like the movie *50 First Dates*; you can't rewind, pause, and replay it.
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