“The hill, though high, I covet to ascend,
The difficulty will not me offend.
For I perceive the way of life lies here;
Come, pluck up, heart, lets neither faint nor fear.
Better, tho’ difficult, the right way to go,
Than wrong, though easy, where the end is woe.” (Bunyan, p.46)
Here we find ourselves, on the threshold of a new frontier, and it is up to us to…
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