say that and I believe it, while at the same time being worried about a vertical wrinkle on my forehead, the legacy of thirty-nine years of frowning when I type. But my hope is that if I say it and believe it often enough, that belief will become like a muscle I flex and it will build up and strengthen until I no longer have to question it, and the forehead wrinkle will be something I am proud of for what it represents – a life lived with ambition and drive and application; a life of words typed on a screen that connect with people who read them. That is fulfilment. That is beauty. And
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