You have many excuses not to do something. But you want to do this thing. Or you “have to” do this thing. You use excuses to escape the doing of the thing, the doing of something. You find temporary comfort in the lie of your excuse. Until you realise your excuse was… well – just …
Tag: Action
You Can’t Do Anything
You can do anything… as long as you can. Don’t let anyone tell you that you can do anything. It not only wrong – it’s fucking pointless. There’s no point in doing anything. Egoic pursuits only aggravate the insecurity — and the corresponding suffering. So does hedonistic pursuit of pleasure – it only numbs you, …
Dreams And Regrets Are ESCAPES
Why are you guilty? What’s the point, exactly? What exactly is guilt? It is some kind of a sensation, isn’t it? But it is not just some sensation, it’s a consequence of something. You feel guilty because you think something ought to be some way, but it’s NOT. And that something has to do …
Negligence Will Kill You
Negligence is terrible. Negligence is obviously ineffective. This much is self-evident. You don’t get the things done, and you don’t get the things done well, if you neglect them. If you are doing something — either put DUE effort into it, or put NO effort. It is obvious yet we are almost never …
You Don’t Act Because You Are Confident – You Are Confident Because You Act
We love confidence. We love feelings. We love concepts. Concepts about our own selves. Feelings about our own selves. Confidence is such an empowering feeling! Confidence is such an empowering mindset! We love confidence. What is confidence? It is this certainty about things, isn’t it? We love certainty. Certainty gives us security. And we …
You Can’t Even Conceive The Future
We love to DREAM about our brightest future! Tomorrow everything will be different! We love our dreams like we love ideals – we find tremendous security in theirs illusions. You can not experience your dreams, you can not actually feel them… you only feel the smug satisfaction of being you, undeniably, you, with your little …