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  • Citizen X
    Diamond Member

    • Sep 2011
    • 3411

    #196
    Originally posted by tec0
    Can’t believe it has been 10 years when I first woke up to this song.
    Originally posted by tec0
    SEETHER "Fine Again" 2002

    It seems like every day’s the same
    and I’m left to discover on my own
    It seems like everything is gray
    and there’s no color to behold
    They say it’s over and I’m fine again, yeah
    Try to stay sober feels like I’m dying here

    And I am aware now of how
    everything’s gonna be fine one day
    Too late, I’m in hell I am prepared now,
    seems everyone’s gonna be fine
    One day too late, just as well


    I feel the dream in me expire
    and there’s no one left to blame it on
    I hear you label me a liar
    ‘cause I can’t seem to get this through
    You say it’s over, I can sigh again, yeah
    Why try to stay sober when I’m dying here

    And I am aware now of how
    everything’s gonna be fine one day
    Too late, I’m in hell
    I am prepared now,
    seems everyone’s gonna be fine
    One day too late; just as well

    And I’m not scared now.
    I must assure you,
    you’re never gonna get away
    And I’m not scared now.
    And I’m not scared now. No…

    I am aware now of how
    everything’s gonna be fine one day
    Too late, I’m in hell
    I am prepared now
    seems everyone’s gonna be fine
    One day too late, just as well
    I am prepared now,
    seems everything’s gonna be fine for me
    For me; for myself.
    For me, for me, for myself
    For me, for me, for myself

    I am prepared now for myself
    I am prepared now and I am fine... again


    Tec0, I salute you my brethren! You are a 'soul-man,' I think the sentiment is to go down in a blaze of glory! Now, I know a thing or 2 about the ‘slings and arrows of outrageous fortune.’ Now, I’m not really prone to tears, I’m cold and clinical in that way BUT, I have thought of a rather novel idea! Bond(The original Bond, the vodka martini man) would probably say, ‘That’s a neat trick!”
    So here it is, I’ll just hire about 10 people for 1 hour and pay them R50 each. Their job, simple, they need to cry hysterically and emotionally for me, I want to see real tears, no tears no pay!!!
    “Success consists of going from failure to failure without loss of enthusiasm." Winston Churchill
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    • Citizen X
      Diamond Member

      • Sep 2011
      • 3411

      #197
      Policy of Truth
      Depeche Mode
      “You had something to hide
      Should have hidden it, shouldn't you
      Now you're not satisfied
      With what you're being put through

      It's just time to pay the price
      For not listening to advice
      And deciding in your youth
      On the policy of truth

      Things could be so different now
      It used to be so civilized
      You will always wonder how
      It could have been if you'd only lied

      It's too late to change events
      It's time to face the consequence
      For delivering the proof
      In the policy of truth

      Never again
      Is what you swore
      The time before
      Never again
      Is what you swore
      The time before

      Now you're standing there tongue tied
      You'd better learn your lesson well
      Hide what you have to hide
      And tell what you have to tell
      You'll see your problems multiplied
      If you continually decide
      To faithfully pursue
      The policy of truth

      Never again
      Is what you swore
      The time before”
      “Success consists of going from failure to failure without loss of enthusiasm." Winston Churchill
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      • tec0
        Diamond Member

        • Jun 2009
        • 4624

        #198
        Depeche Mode Policy of Truth! lol wow I use to listen to this song a lot, before I was completely brainwashed by Nightwish. That said It is a good song very meaningful.
        peace is a state of mind
        Disclaimer: everything written by me can be considered as fictional.

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        • tec0
          Diamond Member

          • Jun 2009
          • 4624

          #199
          Now this song comes from a time where I was a legitimate mental case… "strap to the bed mental" not the nice kind… My world was ripped from its orbit I can't remember much but I can remember this song. It still rocks!

          Guano Apes "Open Your Eyes" [1997]

          Hide your face forever
          dream and search forever

          Have you ever been for sale ?
          when your isms get smart
          oh so selfish and mindless
          with that comment in your eye

          Do you think that you are hard ?
          really harder than the other
          man you're acting cold
          if you are not in charge

          Don't split your mentality
          without thinking twice
          your voice has got no reason
          now is the time to face your lies

          Open your eyes, open your mind
          proud like a god don't pretend to be blind
          trapped in yourself, break out instead
          beat the machine that works in your head


          Will you offer me some tricks
          if I ever need them
          would you go into that room
          if I call 'em

          Do you think that you are better
          really better than the rest
          realize there's a problem
          I know that you can give your best

          Have you ever had a dream?
          or is life just a trip?
          a trip without chances
          a chance to grow up quick

          Open your eyes, open your mind ...

          Hide your face forever
          dream and search forever
          night and night you feel nothing
          there's no way outside of my land

          Open your eyes, open your mind ...
          peace is a state of mind
          Disclaimer: everything written by me can be considered as fictional.

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          • Citizen X
            Diamond Member

            • Sep 2011
            • 3411

            #200
            Originally posted by tec0
            Now this song comes from a time where I was a legitimate mental case… "strap to the bed mental" not the nice kind… My world was ripped from its orbit I can't remember much but I can remember this song. It still rocks!
            Originally posted by tec0


            Open your eyes, open your mind ...

            “People say I'm crazy doing what I'm doing,
            Well they give me all kinds of warnings to save me from ruin,
            When I say that I'm o.k. they look at me kind of strange,
            Surely your not happy now you no longer play the game,

            People say I'm lazy dreaming my life away,
            Well they give me all kinds of advice designed to enlighten me,
            When I tell that I'm doing Fine watching shadows on the wall,
            Don't you miss the big time boy you're no longer on the ball?

            I'm just sitting here watching the wheels go round and round,
            I really love to watch them roll,
            No longer riding on the merry-go-round,
            I just had to let it go,

            People asking questions lost in confusion,
            Well I tell them there's no problem,
            Only solutions,
            Well they shake their heads and they look at me as if I've lost my mind,
            I tell them there's no hurry...
            I'm just sitting here doing time,

            I'm just sitting here watching the wheels go round and round,
            I really love to watch them roll,
            No longer riding on the merry-go-round,
            I just had to let it go.” John Lennon

            So Tec0, I suggest that you and I both be put on trial and this is how it goes:
            “Good morning, Worm, your honor
            The Crown will plainly show
            The prisoner who now stands before you
            Was caught red-handed showing feelings
            Showing feelings of an almost human nature
            This will not do


            Call the schoolmaster

            I always said he'd come to no good
            In the end, your Honor
            If they'd let me have my way
            I could have flayed him into shape
            But my hands were tied
            The bleeding hearts and artists
            Let him get away with murder
            Let me hammer him today

            Crazy
            Toys in the attic, I am crazy
            Truly gone fishing
            They must have taken my marbles away
            Crazy
            Toys in the attic, he is crazy

            Call the defendant's wife

            You little shit, you're in it now
            I hope they throw away the key
            You should've talked to me more often than you did
            But no! You had to go your own way
            Have you broken any homes up lately?
            Just five minutes, Worm, your Honor
            Him and me alone


            Baaaaaabe
            Come to Mother, baby
            Let me hold you in my arms
            M'Lord, I never meant for him to get in any trouble
            Why'd he ever have to leave me?
            Worm, your Honour, let me take him home

            Crazy
            Over the rainbow, I am crazy
            Bars in the window
            There must have been a door there in the wall
            When I came in
            Crazy
            Over the rainbow, he is crazy

            The evidence before the court is incontrovertible
            There's no need for the jury to retire
            In all the years of judging I have never heard before
            Of someone more deserving of the full penalty of the law
            The way you made 'em suffer
            Your exquisite wife and mother
            Fills me with the urge to deficate
            Since, my friend
            You have revealed your deepest fear
            I sentence you to be exposed before your peers
            Tear down the wall
            "Tear down the wall, Tear down the wall,
            ..." Roger Waters



            Last edited by Citizen X; 24-Aug-12, 03:14 PM.
            “Success consists of going from failure to failure without loss of enthusiasm." Winston Churchill
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            • Citizen X
              Diamond Member

              • Sep 2011
              • 3411

              #201
              The late 70’s and early 80’s would not have been the same without Leo Sayer’s contribution. Most notably, ‘I love you more than I can say(1983),’ and ‘You make me feel like dancing(1977).’
              Both these songs will always be part of my music collection. I love these 2 songs!
              Some women just have that effect!!! They make you feel like dancing….
              You make me feel like dancing:Leo Sayer
              “You've got a cute way of talking
              You got the better of me
              Just snap your fingers and I'm walking
              Like a dog hanging on your lead
              I'm in a spin you know
              Shaking on string you know

              You make me feel like dancing
              I'm gonna dance the night away
              You make me feel like dancing
              I'm gonna dance the night away
              You make feel like dancing
              I feel like dancing

              Quarter to four in the morning
              I ain't feeling tired no, no, no, no, no
              Just hold me tight and leave on the light
              'Cause I don't want to go home
              You put a spell on me
              I'm right where you want me to be

              You make me feel like dancing
              I gonna to dance the night away

              And if you'll let me stay
              We'll dance our lives away
              You make me feel like dancing
              I want to dance my life away
              You make me feel like dancing
              I'm want to dance my life away
              You make feel like dancing
              I'm want to dance my life away
              You make feel like dancing
              I'm want to dance my life away.”



              More than I can say: Leo Sayer
              I love you more than I can say
              I'll love you twice as much tomorrow
              Whoa-oh
              Love you more than I can say

              I miss you ev'ry single day
              Why must my life be filled with sorrow
              Ooooh, oh
              I love you more than I can say

              Ah, don't you know I need you so
              Oh, tell me please
              I gotta know
              Do you mean to make me cry
              Am I just another guy

              Whoa, whoa
              Yeah, yeah
              I love you more than I can say
              Why must my life be filled with sorrow
              Whoa-oh
              I'll love you twice as much tomorrow

              Ah, don't you know I need you so
              So tell me please
              I gotta know
              Do you mean to make me cry
              Am I just another guy

              Whoa, whoa
              Yeah, yeah
              I love you more than I can say
              I'll love you twice as much tomorrow
              Whoa-oh
              Love you more than I can say
              I love you more than I can say
              I love you more than I can say

              Oh-oh, ooooooh
              (More than I can say)
              I love twice as much tomorrow
              (More than I can say)
              I love twice as much tomorrow
              (More than I can say)
              I love you more than I can say
              (More than I can say)
              I love you more than words can say

              “Success consists of going from failure to failure without loss of enthusiasm." Winston Churchill
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              • tec0
                Diamond Member

                • Jun 2009
                • 4624

                #202
                Right this is a new song of Epica but it is easy to the ear "in my opinion" But I really enjoy the flow of this song.

                EPICA "Delirium"

                Black was the night when I did surrender
                I did give in to my weakening sight
                Now that I'm empty my dreams once were many
                Soul's bitter cry to unleash the divine

                When you think there's no way out
                And all you see collides
                Hope will in the end chase all your fears away

                Fighting the source was not recommended
                Trails of a wish were the hope to survive
                skins full ablazing release crystal gazing
                All of it led to a deeper demise

                When you think there's no way out
                And no one comprehends
                Hope will show your smile again

                What I left behind
                Another night
                Of weary dreams, unravelling
                What's been left behind
                Another time
                Where days of late are far away
                Far away

                Losing my reasons,
                No lies to believe in
                Left the obscure to
                The means of escape

                Core has been shaken,
                There is no more pain to break me
                Time has commenced and I long to awake

                When you think there's no way out
                Leave everything behind
                You can live your life anew

                Dark days behind me
                Won't ever break me now

                All that I left behind
                Another night
                Of weary dreams, unravelling
                What's been left behind
                Another time
                Where days of late are far away

                Far away

                Just another night
                In another time
                peace is a state of mind
                Disclaimer: everything written by me can be considered as fictional.

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                • Citizen X
                  Diamond Member

                  • Sep 2011
                  • 3411

                  #203
                  Originally posted by tec0
                  Dark days behind me
                  Won't ever break me now

                  All that I left behind
                  Another night
                  Of weary dreams, unravelling
                  What's been left behind
                  Another time
                  Where days of late are far away

                  Far away

                  Just another night
                  In another time
                  I will always appreciate songs that in essence explain my life and what I'm going through! This demonstrates how gifted songwriters really are, when they speak your language and express your trial, tribulation and triumph in life, you've simple got to give them the thumbs up!
                  “Success consists of going from failure to failure without loss of enthusiasm." Winston Churchill
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                  • adrianh
                    Diamond Member

                    • Mar 2010
                    • 6328

                    #204
                    Mark Knopfler - You can't beat the house


                    "She'll pick your pocket with her pet Raccoon"

                    Tooooo clever....

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                    • Citizen X
                      Diamond Member

                      • Sep 2011
                      • 3411

                      #205
                      Originally posted by adrianh
                      Mark Knopfler - You can't beat the house


                      "She'll pick your pocket with her pet Raccoon"

                      Tooooo clever....
                      He's a songwriter and singer of note! He has been awarded with 3 Honanry doctorates from 3 universities in the UK, so it's Dr Knopfler actually

                      Dire Straits remain one of my favourite bands of all time! The very first video played on MTV was " Money for nothing!"
                      “Success consists of going from failure to failure without loss of enthusiasm." Winston Churchill
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                      • tec0
                        Diamond Member

                        • Jun 2009
                        • 4624

                        #206
                        Now this song takes me back...

                        GUNS N' ROSES "Civil War"

                        "What we've got here is failure to
                        communicate.
                        Some men you just can't reach...
                        So, you get what we had here last week,
                        which is the way he wants it!
                        Well, he gets it!
                        N' I don't like it any more than you men." *


                        Look at your young men fighting
                        Look at your women crying
                        Look at your young men dying
                        The way they've always done before

                        Look at the hate we're breeding
                        Look at the fear we're feeding
                        Look at the lives we're leading
                        The way we've always done before

                        My hands are tied
                        The billions shift from side to side
                        And the wars go on with brainwashed pride
                        For the love of God and our human rights
                        And all these things are swept aside
                        By bloody hands time can't deny
                        And are washed away by your genocide
                        And history hides the lies of our civil wars

                        D'you wear a black armband
                        When they shot the man
                        Who said "Peace could last forever"
                        And in my first memories
                        They shot Kennedy
                        I went numb when I learned to see
                        So I never fell for Vietnam
                        We got the wall of D.C. to remind us all
                        That you can't trust freedom
                        When it's not in your hands
                        When everybody's fightin'
                        For their promised land

                        And
                        I don't need your civil war
                        It feeds the rich while it buries the poor
                        Your power hungry sellin' soldiers
                        In a human grocery store
                        Ain't that fresh
                        I don't need your civil war


                        Look at the shoes your filling
                        Look at the blood we're spilling
                        Look at the world we're killing
                        The way we've always done before
                        Look in the doubt we've wallowed
                        Look at the leaders we've followed
                        Look at the lies we've swallowed
                        And I don't want to hear no more

                        My hands are tied
                        For all I've seen has changed my mind
                        But still the wars go on as the years go by
                        With no love of God or human rights
                        'Cause all these dreams are swept aside
                        By bloody hands of the hypnotized
                        Who carry the cross of homicide
                        And history bears the scars of our civil wars

                        "WE PRACTICE SELECTIVE ANNIHILATION OF MAYORS AND GOVERNMENT OFFICIALS
                        FOR EXAMPLE TO CREATE A VACUUM
                        THEN WE FILL THAT VACUUM
                        AS POPULAR WAR ADVANCES
                        PEACE IS CLOSER" **

                        I don't need your civil war
                        It feeds the rich while it buries the poor
                        Your power hungry sellin' soldiers
                        In a human grocery store
                        Ain't that fresh
                        And I don't need your civil war
                        I don't need your civil war
                        I don't need your civil war
                        Your power hungry sellin' soldiers
                        In a human grocery store
                        Ain't that fresh
                        I don't need your civil war
                        I don't need one more war

                        I don't need one more war
                        Whaz so civil 'bout war anyway

                        peace is a state of mind
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                        • Citizen X
                          Diamond Member

                          • Sep 2011
                          • 3411

                          #207
                          Sexual attitudes and the 80’s, you really had to have had the right stuff if you played Marvin Gaye’s ‘sexual healing,’ for your chick! Now this is one of my all-time favourites, both the song and original music video..quite revolutionary for 1982!
                          Ii is a singular pleasure to give you sexual healing…..

                          Sexual Healing
                          “Ooh, now let's get down tonight
                          Baby I'm hot just like an oven
                          I need some lovin'
                          And baby, I can't hold it much longer
                          It's getting stronger and stronger
                          And when I get that feeling
                          I want Sexual Healing
                          Sexual Healing, oh baby
                          Makes me feel so fine
                          Helps to relieve my mind
                          Sexual Healing baby, is good for me
                          Sexual Healing is something that's good for me
                          Whenever blue tear drops are falling
                          And my emotional stability is leaving me
                          There is something I can do
                          I can get on the telephone and call you up baby, and
                          Honey I know you'll be there to relieve me
                          The love you give to me will free me
                          If you don't know the things you're dealing
                          I can tell you, darling, that it's Sexual Healing
                          Get up, Get up, Get up, Get up, let's make love tonight
                          Wake up, Wake up, Wake up, Wake up, 'cos you do it right
                          Baby I got sick this morning
                          A sea was storming inside of me
                          Baby I think I'm capsizing
                          The waves are rising and rising
                          And when I get that feeling
                          I want Sexual Healing
                          Sexual Healing is good for me
                          Makes me feel so fine, it's such a rush
                          Helps to relieve the mind, and it's good for us
                          Sexual Healing, baby, is good for me
                          Sexual Healing is something that's good for me
                          And it's good for me and it's good to me
                          My baby ohhh
                          Come take control, just grab a hold
                          Of my body and mind soon we'll be making it
                          Honey, oh we're feeling fine
                          You're my medicine open up and let me in
                          Darling, you're so great
                          I can't wait for you to operate
                          I can't wait for you to operate
                          When I get this feeling, I need Sexual Healing “
                          “Success consists of going from failure to failure without loss of enthusiasm." Winston Churchill
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                          • Citizen X
                            Diamond Member

                            • Sep 2011
                            • 3411

                            #208
                            My love affair with reggae started in the summer of 1987 for various reasons: Reggae artist had to encode their music to beat the South Africa Apartheid banning; the song writers knew that the message would translate to the people! Eddie Grant and ‘Give me hope Johanna,’ is just one example!Rationale: In the song ‘Johanna,’ is the city of Johannesburg and a symbol of the Apartheid regime! It articulates the Apartheid propaganda machine and its detrimental effects. It has duality in meaning in that it does refer to Johannesburg but cleverly also alludes to Johan Vorster the Prime Minister of that day who ‘ran,’ the country!
                            In 1976 with the Uprising many church leaders openly opposed Apartheid hence “Even the preacher who works for Jesus; The Archbishop who's a peaceful man
                            Together they say that the freedom fighters will overcome the very strong
                            I wanna know if you're blind Jo'anna, If you wanna hear the sound of drums
                            Can't you see that the tide is turning, oh don't make me wait till the morning come.”

                            That morning came in 1994, so Eddie Grant had to wait till then!
                            Archbishop Desmond Tutu, is the preacher in this song




                            “Sneakin' across all the neighbours' borders, Now and again having little fun
                            She doesn't care if the fun and games she play, Is dang'rous to ev'ryone.”


                            This alludes to the Apartheid government attacking safe houses and bases in the former homelands:-



                            “South Africa had a policy of attacking guerrilla-bases and safe houses of the ANC, PAC and SWAPO in neighbouring countries beginning in the early 1980s. These attacks were in retaliation for acts of terror such as bomb explosions, massacres and guerrilla actions (like sabotage) by ANC, PAC and SWAPO guerrillas in South Africa and Namibia. The country also aided organisations in surrounding countries who were actively combating the spread of communism in southern Africa. The results of these policies included:

                            · Support for anti-government guerrilla groups such as UNITA in Angola and RENAMO in Mozambique
                            · South African Defence Force (SADF; now the South African National Defence Force; SANDF) hit-squad raids into front-line states (e.g. the Raid on Gaborone). Bombing raids were also conducted into neighbouring states. Air and commando raids into Zimbabwe, Zambia and Botswana occurred the same day, against selective ANC targets
                            · An assassination attempt on Zimbabwean President Robert Mugabe on 18 December 1981.
                            · A full-scale invasion of Angola: this was partly in support of UNITA, but was also an attempt to strike at SWAPO bases.
                            · Bomb attacks in Lesotho.
                            · Kidnapping of refugees and ANC members in Swaziland by security services.[108]
                            · An unsuccessful South African organised coup in the Seychelles on 25 November 1981.
                            · Targeting of exiled ANC leaders abroad: Joe Slovo's wife Ruth First was killed by a parcel bomb in Maputo, and 'death squads' of the Civil Cooperation Bureau.”



                            "Well Jo'anna she runs a country
                            She runs in Durban and the Transvaal
                            She makes a few of her people happy, oh
                            She don't care about the rest at all
                            She's got a system they call apartheid
                            It keeps a brother in a subjection
                            But maybe pressure can make Jo'anna see
                            How everybody could a live as one

                            Gimme hope, Jo'anna
                            Hope, Jo'anna
                            Gimme hope, Jo'anna
                            'Fore the morning come
                            Gimme hope, Jo'anna
                            Hope, Jo'anna
                            Hope before the morning come

                            I hear she make all the golden money
                            To buy new weapons, any shape of guns
                            While every mother in black Soweto fears
                            The killing of another son
                            Sneakin' across all the neighbours' borders
                            Now and again having little fun
                            She doesn't care if the fun and games she play
                            Is dang'rous to ev'ryone


                            She's got supporters in high up places
                            Who turn their heads to the city sun
                            Jo'anna give them the fancy money
                            Oh to tempt anyone who'd come
                            She even knows how to swing opinion
                            In every magazine and the journals
                            For every bad move that this Jo'anna makes
                            They got a good explanation


                            Even the preacher who works for Jesus
                            The Archbishop who's a peaceful man
                            Together they say that the freedom fighters
                            Will overcome the very strong
                            I wanna know if you're blind Jo'anna
                            If you wanna hear the sound of drums
                            Can't you see that the tide is turning
                            Oh don't make me wait till the morning come.”


                            “Success consists of going from failure to failure without loss of enthusiasm." Winston Churchill
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                            • tec0
                              Diamond Member

                              • Jun 2009
                              • 4624

                              #209
                              mmmm Old school is one thing... Everyone enjoys oldies but then there is this stigma of our past that simply has to be talk about to the point where it feels like a slap in the face. But that seems to be the point as of late.

                              Pity... I wish we can move on from this point in time but it seems to people don’t want others to go on with their lives. It always has to be about apartheid it MUST be talked about in every single topic. I am just sick to death of it.

                              The good book said that the children will be punished for crimes of their elders.
                              peace is a state of mind
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                              • Citizen X
                                Diamond Member

                                • Sep 2011
                                • 3411

                                #210
                                Originally posted by tec0
                                Right this is a new song of Epica but it is easy to the ear "in my opinion" But I really enjoy the flow of this song.

                                EPICA "Delirium"

                                Black was the night when I did surrender
                                I did give in to my weakening sight
                                Now that I'm empty my dreams once were many
                                Soul's bitter cry to unleash the divine

                                When you think there's no way out
                                And all you see collides
                                Hope will in the end chase all your fears away

                                Very deep and meaningful! Funny how these songs echo my misery so clearly! " Rise up again fallen fighters, rise up and take your stance again, he who fights and run away, lives to fight another day!"
                                “Success consists of going from failure to failure without loss of enthusiasm." Winston Churchill
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