RELENTLESS IN MANHATTAN

In Harlem, I set up a table everyday for years. The other book vendors didn’t like me because I was selling my own books, so they chose not to carry them. And now, as a result of me selling my own books I have reached the Promised Land. So do I care what vendors thought? Did they REALLY have an impact on my destiny? NOT!

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