A snippet from #14, from A few things I would tell my younger self if I could go back in time:

The time you have with the people you love is shorter than you realize: Children grow up quickly. Parents and siblings age just as fast. And people die suddenly, even the people we love.

The work will always be there; the people we care most about may not.

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