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I've seen two examples straight from my own life in this thread.
My family is not a wealthy lot. We work hard for every penny we have.
A) When I was a teenager, my father spent every spare minute and every spare dime meticulously creating a resto-rod. When he was done, he was afraid to drive it, afraid to leave it parked anywhere, and I think even afraid that it would mysteriously implode into a quantum causality or be sucked into a wandering black hole.
B) A few years ago, I finally was able to buy one of my dream cars: a 911. I insured it with an agreed-value policy. I drive it every chance I get. I track it when I can. I enjoy ownership. And I always keep in mind that it is A CAR and it CAN BE REPLACED.
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The souls of the righteous are in the hand of God, and no torment will ever touch them.
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