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Eitherways we are all small insignificant players of a much bigger playing field. Either you play the game, or the game plays you.Who you choose to be is just faux pas, who you are chosen to become, is what you will become eventually.
Remember when you were little, you always wanted to become an astronaut, and travel the galaxies while you ended up going nowhere sitting behind some cubicle, staring at "google-sky" probably. While the guy who ends up going to space probably wanted to drive a dump truck, or race cars and is now playing GTA on his psp in space. Time that we spend thinking is time lost really. They say man's true indipendence is the mind. Where is the question of indipendence when all you are is influenced by others who are inturn influenced by something or someone else. You are walking down the street and you look at a beautiful woman in a nice dress. Do you look at the woman or the dress shez wearing? There is no question of singling out something, its all a package deal. This world itself is a package deal. Nothing comes alone, you want something you get it all. You want to buy a cadillac, be prepared for the gas guzzling, you want to buy a honda, save the gas but walk around looking like payless pennysaver. Nothing in life comes cheap, nothing in life comes for free. If its for free, there is a catch. You may not see the catch but once your are caught, you are roped in, there's no turning back. As you are skimming down these lines, you are probably thinking, what on earth is this person trying to say, you are thinking, or maybe you are getting influenced. You may not want to accept it, but you sure know you are. Man is modelling clay. He is a highly impressionable entity that goes on to spread the disease to everyone around him. I buy a new phone, i make sure it hangs off my pants for atleast a few days, for people to notice. Vanity? could be, A want to fit in,to be accepted, sure is. When i was in 2nd grade I learnt that man is a "social animal". Then I learnt what the term "society" means. Its just a group of people with genrally accepted norms, living together in some kinda harmony. Now that I'm older and "supposedly" wiser, the thought hits me, does man make a society, or does society make man. In this society there exists a fine line between the right and the wrong. If 1 man believes something is right and he has 500 against him saying its wrong, then it is wrong. Slowly this one man, starts to give up his convictions and ideas and joins the clan. There you go, he is influenced. I feel the truth is none.The baseline is impressionability. Man is like clay. Ready to be moulded,so vulnerable even though he thinks he is a fort, his moat is probably useless as his drawbridge lets everyone and everything inside. You know you are clay, so break free from your mould. Be your own potter and shape your own self. In this limited little time you have on the planet, live your life so that at the end of the of your time the most important person on this planet can be satisfied - YOU! You need not be a renegade or a heretic, what you are is a MOMOD*! MOMOD - A master of my own destiny Nothing is written Nothing is fated Nothing is created Its all what you percieve comprehend Originality is the seed Greatness is the fruit of walking this path. Keep walking on MoMoD *the term momod is inspired from my good friend over at bb.com |
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Wow. Damn K!
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Bodybuilding= My MOMOD.
Good stuff, you can write like hell, my sis is a writer, but you make her look silly. Long and short, thankyou, I enjoyed it.
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