Until we stop breathing, we will keep struggling. Challenges
will come. We will be broke, broken and torn. People will reject
us. People will ignore us completely. We will be accosted and
disgraced. We will be cajoled. We will fail. Woefully. We will
tumble and fall. We will grovel at the feet of many people to
seek for mercy and ablution. We will keep living in the hope
that, some how, some day, we will die.
People will try to use you. You will use people. Energies will
align. Interests will clash. Someone out there will try to
outsmart you. Someone will depend on you. Someone will act
like his entire life is dependent on you; when you crash, he will
still stand. These are delusional. Some people will want things
they can't pay for. Somehow, your heart will know exactly
what you want.
At the end, Big or Small, Rich or Poor, White or Black, Short or
Tall, we all have these things that worry us."
But at the end we shall win only if we don't give up
nobody owes you happiness so make your self happy or risk to be talked down.
