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I admire your devotion to echinoderms, but what if you substitute cockroaches in that story?
I suspect it wasn't really about starfish
Nor was it about cockroaches.
But it does matter a little what you choose to save.
The point is that you don't need to make a huge cosmic difference to have made a difference. Why should someone feel bad about having limits?
Limits I accept.
Low limits I'd rather not.
Stupid problem is knowing where each is.
Whatever your limits are is what they are. How does not accepting them help you? That just seems like living in a delusional state.
The only way we come to know our limits is by not accepting them.
Not imposing false limitations on yourself is not the same as not accepting true limitations once they're discovered.
boomers suck
And are largely mediocre.
lol
The Story of the Star Thrower