A Human Strategy #528

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The umbrella of yet another big idea sheltered him from the drizzle of the day-to-day. His brighter days required no big ideas and so he had none. The ideas remained, the days passed. He began to love the drizzle for the colorful umbrellas he would make. It was the gloomy circumstance that made his bright thoughts necessary, and which gave the personality, if not a sun, then color. A happy thinker under a gloomy day.

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