Even when the earth suddenly shakes, tides unexpectedly surge, and all hope seems lost, in the split second that follows, John, I have a brand new plan, I know what we'll do, and I've got the pedal to the metal.
Just get back in your saddle and ride, The Universe |
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| Metaphorically, John. I don't (only) mean earthquakes and hurricanes, but friends who disappoint, connections that have faded, and dreams that seem to have been left in tatters. |
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