From diffidence to confidence: An inspiring story of turning flaws into...

Perhaps, the raven said to himself, I am not meant to be like other birds. Perhaps I am meant to be what I am. In time, Corvin no longer envied the golden feathers or sweet songs. He was not a lark or a peacock or a sparrow. He was the raven- —strong, steady, a voice in the darkness. And for the first time, he was content to be so. 

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