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Awakenings Are Always Terrifying As They Force You To Realize Your Past Has Been Lived In Confinement, The Most Disturbing Part Is When You Recognize That The Shackle Holding You Down Are Largely Once You Have Placed Upon Yourself, The Prison Is Self Constructed

Running Is A Simple, Primitive Act, And Therein Lays Its Power. For It Is One Of The Few Commonalities Left Between Us As A Human Race.

Sometimes You've Got To Go Through Hell To Get To Heaven.

A Lot Of Ultramarathoners Are Soloists. They're Single And Live Lives Off The Grid.

People Think I'm Crazy To Put Myself Through Such Torture, Though I Would Argue Otherwise. Somewhere Along The Line We Seem To Have Confused Comfort With Happiness... Dostoyevsky Had It Right: 'suffering Is The Sole Origin Of Consciousness.' Never Are My Senses More Engaged Than When The Pain Sets In. There Is A Magic In Misery. Just Ask Any Runner.