Thinking yet again
To think that one could aimlessly wonder the earth with no goals in mind is a fallacy that we all sometimes like to live in. But the truth is that we could not, and will not be genuinely happy unless we set goals. Let me elaborate on goals a bit, a goal is not just something that you spit out. It has to be compelling enough to pull you towards it day in and day out. A true goal is something that you burst out of bed every morning to work towards, and stay up late into the night to satisfy. Its an unbearable yet pleasant and fulfilling hunger.
But if it is so great, why do we need to be told and reminded to sit for 15 minutes every once in a while to write or rewrite our goals?? It should come to us like breathing air does. You see people you haven’t seen in soo long, only to find you have no words to say to them. they are stuck in a world unknown to you, they’re heads so high in a the sky, they barley have room to look up. You know these people when you have no words to say to them, you sit around them scurrying around your brain to find something to say to them. Nothing! you get absolutely nothing. You wonder for a second, is it you? Could it be you?? How can you be in the midst of 10 replicated minds, and find yours only to be unique???