I'm fairly proud of the work I've accomplished in life. I think I'm well on my way towards death now. Isn't that what happens when you're satisfied with what you've created--you die? When you feel a sense of accomplishment and feel as though there is nothing left for you to accomplish because you've accomplished all you set out to do, that's it, right?!? It's all over? You're supposed to die?!? Well? I'm done. Can I go now? Thanks.
All the stuff I DID NOT throw out of the window!
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