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"The measure of a Master is his success in bringing all men around to his opinion twenty years later. Ralph Waldo Emerson
A slaves hope You know when you finally find that cold steel that encircles your throat, and how it finally warmed, and all you remember was the time and the work you put in to give it the warmth from the rush of blood thru your veins much like the desire to please him/her, took me a long time but it was so worth the learning, and growing into this gentle caress of steel