Jake - Agh! I'm a failure.
Daria - Dad, you made up one song when you were a teenager and it's not the best thing ever written, and that makes you a failure?
Jake - Well, that's one of the things.
Daria - So your reach exceeded your grasp. I'd rather have that happen to me than the opposite.
Jake - What do you mean?
Daria - You know what good is, that's how you know you didn't achieve it. That's a lot better than if you were putting out crap and thinking it was great.
Jake - It is?
Daria - You came up short because you were aiming high.
Jake - Your right, Daria! I did! I went out on a limb and took a chance. That took guts, didn't it?
Daria - Um, yes. Yes it did.
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