I'd like to make a toast. I've known you for only a short time, but already I know that you are just a decent human being. You know how the world works, and yet you aren't brought down by it. We each, one by one, let you down a little more each day, but every morning you wake up with a fresh smile. We would be in a much better place if we took even a page from your book.
Here's to you.
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