You know you're a success when your failure is more interesting than another's success.
It’s very much a tribute if a fall From teetering perfection is a gauge To measure other failures, and assuage The second, third, and fourth that any wall They’ve broken through was whole ere they arrived, And not yet smashed to pieces. What a shame, We measure failure with a fallen name And never recognize if we derived The fall from such a grace from such a height. I’m thinking even Michael didn’t know The striding he was hitting, ere the low, And pipe that he was hitting, and the sight That traveled round the world had brought him down – The gauge we use to see another drown.

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