If you’re not proven wrong on occasion, yours is a mistaken sense of security. Sometimes, circumstances happen not to disabuse you of false and cheap assumptions you may have happened to collect. It’s a gift and a blessing when the world proves you wrong and reveals to your eyes alone these wrong judgments. It would be a pity to reach Heaven still holding them, reaching forward but unable to open the gate.
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