Holocaust
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The Myth
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Wlliam Jennings Bryan said, "Destiny is not a matter of chance, it's a matter of choice." Which is it? Or is it both? And what of the meaning of life? Could it be to gain as much knowledge as possible, and to mentor and encourage others with it? Is it learning selflessness and generousity, and overcoming fear? Maybe it's about service, and learning to put the needs of others ahead of your own. In any case, I do believe we should leave this world a better place than we found it. What is your legacy? I think that is the question.