Having Sense
To the individual who maintains, whilst laboring under the burden of numerous menial jobs, that sense is defined as seeing the small victory inherent in taking a dump so clean that wiping is unnecessary, I have only to say so much as that small victories do not win wars. In shy numbers of two or three, a small victory is a concession to the hands of intimidation and irresolution. Only in vast numbers do small victories expound any inkling of conquest, but a thousand small victories are small victories no longer. Even so, ten thousand clean sweeps on the toilet reflect no greater a success than managing to brush one's hair in the early hours of a long work day ahead. More so, what are one hundred thousand conviction-less victories, if not degrees of tolerance explored by a people worked so hard that they think their lot in life is a rite of passage? There exists a significant collection of servants who are absolutely certain that working hard and studying harder will allow each...