"The snow again. White, white net of beauty, net of dream, trapping the earth, trapping the helpless heart of life."

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All I can say is that you only realize how big your mountain is once youre laying motionless, helpless, and hopeless in the valley below. No one goes there on purpose, if you get what Im saying, because the only way to find your personal low is to slip and roll down that mountain of yours, straight through to the bottom, no holds barred.

— Artie Lange