NOTHIN good is achieved in this life without takin' huge fuckin' strides to get at it. What is easy...is shallow and bull-shit posturing. Even Michelangelo's greatest works, began with a simple block of stone. Every hammer blow, and strike of the chisel...every agonizing bead of sweat...every painful hammer to hand connection...all combined to form a work of art unparalled.
One day, those of you stuck in the stagnation of "easy", will wake up. One day you will see your world as it is: programmed routine. A systematic repition reinforced since birth...to be what "they" want you to be. A glaring contradiction to life itself; a mass with no girth. One day you will decide to turn left...instead of right. One day you won't give in, or back down, but stand & fight. When you finally break free of that prison...you will walk as a man, not empty ash.
This road is hard...much harder than your path of least resistance...so before you walk it, peer thru the keyhole, before you open this door. Once you have the courage to face these fires, you may walk thru the flames...& not get burned. Your strength protects, and you remain the strong. You will live to watch the passive and complacent sheep...i.e. "the beautiful" people, die at your feet.
You will no longer melt, but be tempered by the flames & the heat.
