Why would anyone want to be courageous when it’s so much easier to just give up?
To run away. To disappear.
To look in the mirror. To look at life.
To frown. To turn away.
People are mean sometimes. And the world could be a real tough place. But perhaps, the meanest of all critiques and the harshest of all accusers lie within ourselves.
I heard that failure is a bruise, and not a tattoo. And it won’t stay on you for long… unless you beat yourself over and over again.
And isn’t this true?
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What are illusions, according to you?
The world is full of illusions. We see what we want to see. We choose to listen to things selectively. We believe, what we think is right.
But I think, one of the most dangerous and prevalent types of all illusions… is the illusion of self. Self image. Self worth.
Sometimes, I think the world is like a Room full of Mirrors. But not just ordinary mirrors. Some of them are concave, and some are shaped like a convex. Some are broken, and some are so fogged you can barely see what they reflect.
And yet there we are, standing in the middle of it, trying to figure out who we are, what we look like, and who we should be.
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