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Someone once said The human race is fixed Not to prevent the strong From winning But to prevent the weak From losing The American economy today Can be likened To a convoy in time of war The entire economy is slowed down To protect its weakest link Just as the convoy Had to go at the speed That would permit its slowest vessel To remain in formation The convoy The convoy The convoy We have to decide How high above this plateau We want to aim for That's why it's so easy To make a living today It takes no particular brains or talent To make a living And support a family today So we have a plateau Of so-called security If that's what person Is looking for But we do have to decide How high above this plateau We want to aim for The convoy The convoy The convoy We have to decide How high above this plateau We want to aim for Now let's get back To the Strangest Secret In the World The story That I wanted to tell you today Why do men with goals Succeed in life And men without them fail? Well, let me tell you something Which if you really understand it Will alter your life immediately If you understand completely What I'm going to tell you From this moment on Your life Will never be the same again You will suddenly find That good luck Just seems to be attracted to you The things you want Just seem to fall in line And from now on You won't have the problems The worries The gnawing lump of anxiety That perhaps you've experienced before Doubt, fear Well, they will be things of the past Here is the key to success And the key to failure
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