Almost everything keeping me alive right now — clean water, clothing, tools, a roof — was built by people I've never met, yet my first instinct toward the stranger down the street is rarely gratitude.
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We're not built like deer, standing within the hour we're born. We're closer to three-legged tables — always one flaw from tipping, held up by whoever has a spare leg to lend that day.