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“Never, in all of the seventy billion humans who have walked this planet since the beginning of time has there been anyone exactly like you. Never, until the end of time, will there be another such as you. You have shown no knowledge or appreciation of your uniqueness. Yet, you are the rarest thing in the world.”

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Og Mandino

Og Mandino, born on December 12, 1923, was an American author known for his motivational and self-improvement themed works. His stories have inspired countless readers to pursue their dreams. Mandino's life was filled with challenges and success, and his stories continue to motivate people to strive for their own goals. more

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