The Thought

This is

how my history goes, this is how my memory goes, this is what I have.

Why do I always

question the genuineness in my work and my thoughts, pity myself for being me, blame others for my mishaps and failures, excuse myself for I could have been successful if that one hadn't treated me this way or that incident hadn't happened to me, be annoyed that I haven't been treated as a kind and passionate person, believe that I couldn't earn respect from others? Why am I angry with my mom and sister?

One would

never make every penny in the world in one's lifetime, likewise, one would never learn everything in nature in one's lifetime.

It is not

that I am unhappy that I can't make any money from any product I would make, it's that I know no one will pay any money for any product I would make.

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