I don’t need to be rich.

I don’t need to be rich.

 

I don't need to be rich.
I don’t need to be rich.
I don’t need to be rich or have a fancy home. I just want to go to sleep at night knowing my labor had heart, I’ve loved fiercely and lived close enough to the edge that I can see the waves kiss the rocks.  ~ Dave Buchanan

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