Nobody Needs To Cry For Me. I'm

There Was More Happiness In The Process, In The Build, In The Preparation. The Winning Was Almost Phoned In.

Nobody Wants To Hear How I Think I've Been Mistreated, Or How I Think My Punishment Should Be Lifted, Or Tweaked, Or Reduced. Nobody Wants To Hear Me Say That, Nobody Cares What I Think About This. I Get It.

What Matters Is Ultimately What Collectively Those People On The Street - Whether That's The Cycling Community, The Cancer Community - It Matters What They Think.

We've All Made Mistakes, They Are Not Toxic And Evil.

We Have Unrealized Capacities That Sometimes Only Emerge In Crisis.