The eagles cross the sky with fierce aggressive flaps of their wings
To conquer life, where it all begins
Hurry, don’t miss out. You do not want to be the last one standing
when the snow come landing.
The eagles cross the sky with fierce aggressive flaps of their wings
To conquer life, where it all begins
Hurry, don’t miss out. You do not want to be the last one standing
when the snow come landing.
Stuck is a concept. Not an actuality.
Being stuck means that you want to get somewhere in the future and not go with they it is.
Discipline is often confused with forced behavior.
But you would not call a hungry man that eats disciplined. He just eats. Because not doing so would become increasingly unbearable.
In the same way, a disciplined man doesn’t force himself. He just responds effortlessly to an urge from within.
I am waiting.
Waiting for my mind to get so bored, that I will have to act.
But what if my ability to stand boredom is infinite.
What then?
Am I just going to sit here and wait?
Slowly withering away and leave, at best, a mark on my chair.
Maybe this waiting, for action to take place. Is just another strategy to postpone things.
Leave it for tomorrow.
It is like there are two worlds out there.
I recognize them both, but one of them feels like a distant dream. A mere shadow of everything else.
I acknowledge the fact that not everyone wants to live in both of these worlds.
But still, it baffles me.
The base of every working relationship, is the desire and ability to be alone.
The intimacy you are looking for will only temporarily be found in another.
If you do not recognize that intimacy within yourself, eventually you will feel the need to move on.
On and on. Forever.
Imagine the freedom if every action was right.
If you could never do anything wrong.
Imagine, that you are perfect.
Just the way you are.
Imagine the freedom.
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