Lord777
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Self-pity is an emotion based on the instinct for self-preservation. Pity is designed to preserve the boundaries of the individual. Every time you give up, every time you back down, pity triumphs. In the reality of a person (in a contract) there is a place without pity, having reached which, a person turns into a tank. Personal development is possible only in a ruthless state. It is achieved only through a breakthrough in the desire to give up everything, ie through self-pity.
Step on a treadmill. Start running. Not fast. Just run. Do not set yourself restrictions on either time or distance. Run. You run towards your pity. 5 minutes passed, then 10. Pity launches its first intelligence agent, who says:
- Well, okay, that's enough for today, you will fight with pity tomorrow.
Run on. Light fatigue enters the body and the mind continues the dialogue:
- All right, handsome. Three kilometers on the first try. And you ran for the last time 10 years ago. Well done, you can be proud of yourself.
Run. The dialogue is getting louder.
- And to whom and what are you trying to prove? Nobody sees it, nobody will appreciate it. You're an idiot. You can't load the body so immediately.
Do not stop. The body gets more and more tired.
“Damn, I'm already in pain. Well, it's enough. I can not take it anymore. I'm tired.
Shortness of breath, pain. Run.
- Yes, you would have looked at yourself from the side. Don't disgrace yourself, vegetable. You run like a lame hippo. Everyone is already looking at you and thinking what an idiot you are.
RUN !!!
- I want to shower, I want to rest. Let's go have a smoke, eat something tasty. Stop running, let's go to the movies. I feel bad.
Run. Body refuses, but run.
- Please. Enough! I feel bad. I'll die now. I feel sorry for me.
Run. Running for the sake of running. I want to cry - cry. If you want to shout - shout. But keep running. And suddenly:
- ..................
It becomes easy to run.
- ..................
The second wind opens. You feel the will. Pity comes along with it.
- Well done! Everything, you defeated me. Now let's go to the cinema.
Run. The pity will come back again and again. She will deceive you, misleading, depressed, in doubt and will seduce you in every possible way. Whatever happens, keep running. Your body is stronger than your pity. One day, you will become empty. Your run will be just a run. Without pity.
And so in everything. Wherever you give up, wherever it seems to you, you are treated unfairly, wherever laziness makes you retreat. Look for a place without pity. Train yourself. In relationships, in meditation, in work ... Become ruthless. Ruthless to himself.
Step on a treadmill. Start running. Not fast. Just run. Do not set yourself restrictions on either time or distance. Run. You run towards your pity. 5 minutes passed, then 10. Pity launches its first intelligence agent, who says:
- Well, okay, that's enough for today, you will fight with pity tomorrow.
Run on. Light fatigue enters the body and the mind continues the dialogue:
- All right, handsome. Three kilometers on the first try. And you ran for the last time 10 years ago. Well done, you can be proud of yourself.
Run. The dialogue is getting louder.
- And to whom and what are you trying to prove? Nobody sees it, nobody will appreciate it. You're an idiot. You can't load the body so immediately.
Do not stop. The body gets more and more tired.
“Damn, I'm already in pain. Well, it's enough. I can not take it anymore. I'm tired.
Shortness of breath, pain. Run.
- Yes, you would have looked at yourself from the side. Don't disgrace yourself, vegetable. You run like a lame hippo. Everyone is already looking at you and thinking what an idiot you are.
RUN !!!
- I want to shower, I want to rest. Let's go have a smoke, eat something tasty. Stop running, let's go to the movies. I feel bad.
Run. Body refuses, but run.
- Please. Enough! I feel bad. I'll die now. I feel sorry for me.
Run. Running for the sake of running. I want to cry - cry. If you want to shout - shout. But keep running. And suddenly:
- ..................
It becomes easy to run.
- ..................
The second wind opens. You feel the will. Pity comes along with it.
- Well done! Everything, you defeated me. Now let's go to the cinema.
Run. The pity will come back again and again. She will deceive you, misleading, depressed, in doubt and will seduce you in every possible way. Whatever happens, keep running. Your body is stronger than your pity. One day, you will become empty. Your run will be just a run. Without pity.
And so in everything. Wherever you give up, wherever it seems to you, you are treated unfairly, wherever laziness makes you retreat. Look for a place without pity. Train yourself. In relationships, in meditation, in work ... Become ruthless. Ruthless to himself.
