The Virtues I Do Not Want
Briefly

A few days ago, there was a marathon in my city.I entertained the possibility of participating - so much so that the day before the race, in the final moments before registration closed, I sat in my car, imagining it: where I would park my car on race morning, the lacing of my shoes, the first few miles (which I would inevitably take out too hard), and the moments of concern about mounting fatigue that would pelt me like fiery darts at some point along my journey.
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