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Great is the man who has become so by digging deep within himself, great is also the man who has become so by fooling himself.
One lives unbridled with no actual possessions, equipped with wisdom that one needs for oneself, survives another hindered by his possessions, the walls that prevent him from freeing himself.
The more one digs within the more ecstasy he uncovers, the more digs another the more he faces his horrors.
Within one rests a mountain of grace serving others beside himself, lost is another scaling a mountain of remorse to find a way to live without himself.
Ubiquitous stands one, having fulfilled the journey of the pursuit of the self, pervasive lays another having won all the battles that weren’t his, yet defeated since he lost himself.
Great is one, so is great another, one exudes life as is every second, another keeps drifting away further and farther.
Greatness costs you your life when you try to buy it, becomes a virtue when you are finally worthy.
The actual definition of greatness has degraded due to the human devolution to the tendency of looking more without than within. It is not when we get praise from another is when we become great but it is when we become great is when we earn the praise of another.
Conducting yourself according to the opinion of every other person so that they relate to you is like building walls around you brick by brick, the authentic you dies a slow painless death with every inch of rise in the wall.
Greatness finds you when you dig deep and get rid of the conventions and the conditioning, within us lay the remnants of our ancestors, like fossils, fragile enough to be blown away by the wind, yet resilient enough to stand the test of time. Suffer to dig deeper and find the treasure piece that you are of the larger treasure that awaits us when everybody finds themselves.
We are all stars made of stardust, let not your authenticity be suffocated under your piled up ego. Authenticity is like the core of the star, if the spirit of will diminishes, just like the star gets destroyed under its own gravitational pull your ego shall shred you to pieces.
Refuse to be a star in someone else’s galaxy. Be a star in your own right.
Great is the man who has become so by digging deep within himself, great is also the man who has become so by fooling himself.
One lives unbridled with no actual possessions, equipped with wisdom that one needs for oneself, survives another hindered by his possessions, the walls that prevent him from freeing himself.
The more one digs within the more ecstasy he uncovers, the more digs another the more he faces his horrors.
Within one rests a mountain of grace serving others beside himself, lost is another scaling a mountain of remorse to find a way to live without himself.
Ubiquitous stands one, having fulfilled the journey of the pursuit of the self, pervasive lays another having won all the battles that weren’t his, yet defeated since he lost himself.
Great is one, so is great another, one exudes life as is every second, another keeps drifting away further and farther.
Greatness costs you your life when you try to buy it, becomes a virtue when you are finally worthy.
The actual definition of greatness has degraded due to the human devolution to the tendency of looking more without than within. It is not when we get praise from another is when we become great but it is when we become great is when we earn the praise of another.
Conducting yourself according to the opinion of every other person so that they relate to you is like building walls around you brick by brick, the authentic you dies a slow painless death with every inch of rise in the wall.
Greatness finds you when you dig deep and get rid of the conventions and the conditioning, within us lay the remnants of our ancestors, like fossils, fragile enough to be blown away by the wind, yet resilient enough to stand the test of time. Suffer to dig deeper and find the treasure piece that you are of the larger treasure that awaits us when everybody finds themselves.
We are all stars made of stardust, let not your authenticity be suffocated under your piled up ego. Authenticity is like the core of the star, if the spirit of will diminishes, just like the star gets destroyed under its own gravitational pull your ego shall shred you to pieces.
Refuse to be a star in someone else’s galaxy. Be a star in your own right.
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