In the pursuit of freedom, Mandela had to climb hills of desperation in prison for over 20 years. When he came out, he found still more hills to climb, and that was to unite the two enemies (Blacks and Whites). When he managed that, he still had climb another hill to make even black South Africans pick up economically. He has died without achieving it. The same applies to my life, when I got the first doctorate I thought I had finished to study, little did I know, that there still more academic mountains to climb. I am currently working towards my second doctorate. This is life, we will climb hills until the day we will come to rest in our graves. The question remains, are you climbing hills for as a self pursuit, or on behalf of others! Gather your gears for another hill today!
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