When I was in martial arts, I did a lot of sparring. And I won more matches than I lost. One day, I went up against one of my friends, and after a few minutes, he beat me. After that match, I did not feel that I should get even with that person because of my pride, but I felt that I have found someone who was better than me, and it was an honor to me to fight someone better than me. Through that match, I've learned a few things, and I had the honor to go up against a good fighter and a good friend.
(Oh yeah, about the title of my post, I was thinking randomly)
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