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Jim Gengo

About Me

Well: You can't be all things to all people… You can't do all things at once… You can't do all things equally… You can't do all things better… Your humanity shows just like everyone else's.So: You have to find out who you are, and be that… You have to decide what comes first, and do that. You have to discover your strengths, and use them… You have to learn not to compete with others, because no one else is in the contest of “being you”.Then: You will have learned to accept your own uniqueness… You will have learned to set priorities and make decisions... You will have learned to live with your limitations… You will have learned to give yourself the respect that is due… And you'll be a most vital mortal.Dare To Believe: That you are a wonderful, unique person… That you are a once-in-all-history event… That it's more than a right, it's your duty, to be “who” you are… That life is not a problem to solve, but a gift to cherish.Do all this; And you'll be able to stay one up on what used to get you down.

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I have been waiting my whole life and have finally met the one and only person that I have long dreamed of and that is of my son, Ethan James borne on May 12, 2008.For you my son I wish to teach you...IF you can keep your head when all about you Are losing theirs and blaming it on you, If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you, But make allowance for their doubting too; If you can wait and not be tired by waiting, Or being lied about, don't deal in lies, Or being hated, don't give way to hating, And yet don't look too good, nor talk too wise: If you can dream - and not make dreams your master; If you can think - and not make thoughts your aim; If you can meet with Triumph and Disaster And treat those two impostors just the same; If you can bear to hear the truth you've spoken Twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools, Or watch the things you gave your life to, broken, And stoop and build 'em up with worn-out tools: If you can make one heap of all your winnings And risk it on one turn of pitch-and-toss, And lose, and start again at your beginnings And never breathe a word about your loss; If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew To serve your turn long after they are gone, And so hold on when there is nothing in you Except the Will which says to them: 'Hold on!' If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue, ' Or walk with Kings - nor lose the common touch, if neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you, If all men count with you, but none too much; If you can fill the unforgiving minute With sixty seconds' worth of distance run, Yours is the Earth and everything that's in it, And - which is more - you'll be a Man, my son!

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