"I chose the impossible. I chose… Rapture. A city where the artist would not fear the censor. Where the scientist would not be bound by petty morality. Where the great would not be constrained by the small. And with the sweat of your brow, Rapture can become your city as we
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If you’re not moving, you’re not living. But there comes a time when you’ve got to stop running away from things…and you’ve got to start running towards something, you’ve got to forge ahead. Keep moving. Even if your path isn’t lit…trust that you’ll find your way.
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