Wah, wah, wah . . . Enough already! Where are the "Eagles"?
 

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Like an eagle, I choose to soar to the highest heights
for a view unknkown by the vast majority of others.

I do not choose to be a common person.
It is my right to be uncommon.
I seek opportunity, not security.

I do not wish to be a kept citizen, humbled and dulled
by having the state look after me.
I want to take the calculated risk;
to dream and to build, to fail and to succeed.

I refuse to barter incentive for a dole;
I prefer the challenges of life to the guaranteed existence;
the thrill of fulfillment to the stale calm of Utopia.
I will not trade my freedom for beneficence nor my dignity for a handout.

I will never cower before any master nor bend to any threat.
It is my heritage to stand erect, proud and unafraid;
to think and act for myself, enjoy the benefit of my creations and to face the world boldly and say

"This, with God's help, I have done! This is to be an Entrepreneur"


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Quit your griping, moaning and blaming. Be a fucking Eagle and soar above the challenging changes. The sky has plenty of room for those who want to soar.

No shit man.


:thumbsup

I hear a lotta clucking. Must be from chickens.

That's alright. I didn't even realize those were eagles soaring up there. Sorta looked like vultures, to me. ;-}

"Eagles soar, but weasels don't get sucked into jet engines."

the Eagles got smoked by cinderella Carolina.