In this crocodile world, I wish I could confirm that hard work will always meet with success. What I can assuredly say is that patience always pays off. It's a virtue; it vindicates.
Once upon a time, shit happened and I thought I couldn't take it. Almost vindictive I became - so I averred: bring it on! War you want? War you'll bomboclaat get.
A trusted adviser suggested unto I: "I know you're pissed and it's justified. Still, seek help through patience and prayer." Spare me that consolation, I retorted. But I tried anyways. Today, I see eyes that cannot even look at me, humiliated tongues and disgraced fingers once pointed at me. Now I am here 'effing their feelings and it feels good.
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