The harder I work, the luckier I seem to be.
Life, at any moment, can throw you a curve ball that can destroy everything you have and/or derail any potential of success no matter how hard you work.
There are countless individuals who are responsible for your success that you're lucky to have had in your life even if you never knew them. Your family, our founding fathers, those soldiers who came before you who have given their lives so that you can live in a free country, doctors, medical researchers, policeman, firefighters, teachers, scientists, inventors, investors, politicians, explorers, holy men, heretics, teachers, construction workers and the list goes on and on.
Working hard is always a good thing, it's something to be proud of and something that should be rewarded but this notion that somehow anyone can obtain success completely and totally on their own without the help of others and without luck is laughable.
Those of us lucky enough to be alive, well and working our way up the ladder in life are standing on the shoulders of the giants who have come before us and if we live a successful life we will be hoisting up those who come after us.
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