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Traveler, there is no path. The path is made by walking.
There was definitely something wrong with him, thought Peter. He’d just been shot at, had killed a man and lied to the cops, and now he was drinking beer like nothing had happened. He thought it should bother him, but mostly it made him angry.
Pain was just information. Information that should not interfere with your ability to do the job at hand.
