Success listens only to applause. To all else it is deaf. — Elias Canetti
Success listens only to applause. To all else it is deaf. — Elias Canetti
Success listens only to applause. To all else it is deaf. — Elias Canetti
Success listens only to applause. To all else it is deaf. — Elias Canetti
Success listens only to applause. To all else it is deaf. — Elias Canetti
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Success listens only to applause. To all else it is deaf.

— Elias Canetti
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