A tree of immense girth grows from a tufted shoot; a terrace of nine levels rises from a clump of soil; a journey of a thousand miles begins under the first tread.
--Laozi, Dao De Jing, ch. 64
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Okay, now I suspect there may be dissenters in the ranks. Foul infidels unwilling to bend the knee at the Shrine of Cuteness and acknowledge the suzerainty of Ellen the Adorable. And so, I must taunt you a second time, English Pigdogs. Behold:
Very well. I trust you've been suitably chastened. You may go now.
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