Failure is what makes us
human, yes, but to err
again and again makes
us not imperfect, one
blood-and-flesh being
among others of our
kind, but less than
them, less than those
who err and yet do
right more than
they make mistakes.
Us unfit specimens
must not seek place
among their true
human ranks.
07.04.2024
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