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I fucking love this man so much. He's come so far from being a little bird in our youth divisions. He's become one of the world's best and most consistent players, he's become a full grown man who can boast to anyone that he's been champion of Europe, that he's captained his National Team and the biggest club in the world, all at the age of 25. And despite all that, he's still human. He's made mistakes, he's suffered. We often don't perceive that people at the top, people living our dreams, are human as well. We believe that with success comes happiness, but the pressure of success can be a harsh prison, especially when coupled with the fact that, despite the riches, despite the fame, life doesn't care. It's unfeeling and random. Tragedy can strike us all, even if we rule the world