How do we breath, even if we cannot see the air? ... Experience tells us so.
It is very rare to come across an individual that has a genuinely caring characteristic, or at the very least some redeeming qualities behind their tough demeanor — occasionally a hidden heart of gold. I truly revere Willie ... A heart of gold and many other virtues are a natural part of Willie. He is someone that truly gives to a person ... a whole community ... without expecting anything in return. I'm grateful to have met him. And I'm glad to celebrate his life.
In abstraction ...it's like air...either you believe in it and breath...or not.
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