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Triumph is a rose never held by the fiddler, the finagler, the hobbyist and the tyre kicker.

It’s a rose that only comes to those who have the grit to bite the goddamn bullet and crack a few teeth — those courageous enough to stick their necks out and commit years (and in some cases light years) to what they were put on this Earth to do.

Triumph is a rose felt and seen by a brave few — a handful of renegades willing to risk their lives, their money, their reputations, their happiness to cross the chasm — it has no patience for the jack of all trades (master of none).

It wants one thing and one thing only:


By Cole Schafer.

One day these one minute writings will be a big book called “One Minute, Please.” Can I let you know when that day comes?

You can say yes, here.

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I write pretty words and sometimes sell things.

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