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Saturday, September 26, 2009

The Emperor’s New Clothes

Are you familiar with story, The Emperor’s New Clothes? … a small child cries out, “the emperor is naked!”
Beau and I were dining at Emperor’s Palace today, when we spotted this.

hehe

For what it’s worth: it’s never too late or, in my case, too early to be whoever you want to be. There’s no time limit, stop whenever you want. You can change or stay the same, there are no rules to this thing. We can make the best or the worst of it. I hope you make the best of it. And I hope you see things that startle you. I hope you feel things you never felt before. I hope you meet people with a different point of view. I hope you live a life you're proud of. If you find that you're not, I hope you have the strength to start all over again.

— Benjamin Button

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Saturday, September 26, 2009

The Emperor’s New Clothes