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Life At Best Is Bittersweet.

My Parents Loved Me. My Father Used To Carry Me Around On My Shoulders. I Know My Father Loved Me. All Families Love Their Children, And We Were Good Boys.

I Had Very High Respect For The Pratt Institute, But I Thought That I Had Done My Best, And That Was Not Their Version Of The Best.

I Was Happy Because I Made Enough Money To Give To My Parents. I Made Enough Money To Get Married On. I Made Enough Money To Enjoy Myself A Little More Than I Would Have If I Didn't Have Enough Money.

I Don't Want To Take Somebody Else's Beating. That Makes Me Unhappy.