Run from what’s comfortable.
Live where you fear to live.
Destroy your reputation.
I have tried prudent planning long enough.
From now on I’ll be mad
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Run from what’s comfortable.
Hey kids, lets put on a show
“Everyone wants to improve the world – very few are willing to improve themselves.”
Mitch W. Steel
“you must become the change you seek in the world.”
“He who conquers others is strong; He who conquers himself is mighty.”
“Independence is my happiness, and I view things as they are, without regard to place or person; my country is the world, and my religion is to do good.”
Thomas Paine @ The Rights of Man
Keep your eyes open, and if its on your hearth, help me out: I have a plan, and I would love your input, and your hands working along mine.
“I have always found that plans are useless, but planning is indispensable.”
Dwight D. Eisenhower
Genie at work
PS: Lets rebuild this world into something that the children of our children will consider worth living…
Think about that once again, till you get it (please?)… it should came clear like an aha moment.
Lets help rescue this thing!
“Change isn’t made by asking permission, change is made by asking forgiveness later.”
“Change almost never fails because it is to early, it almost always fails because its to late.”
Seth Godin @ Tribes
Hofstadter’s Law: It always takes longer than you expect, even when you take into account Hofstadter’s Law.
If you can keep your head when all about you
Are losing theirs and blaming it on you,
If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you,
But make allowance for their doubting too;
If you can wait and not be tired by waiting,
Or being lied about, don’t deal in lies,
Or being hated, don’t give way to hating,
And yet don’t look too good, nor talk too wise:
If you can dream – and not make dreams your master;
If you can think – and not make thoughts your aim;
If you can meet with Triumph and Disaster
And treat those two impostors just the same;
If you can bear to hear the truth you’ve spoken
Twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools,
Or watch the things you gave your life to, broken,
And stoop and build ‘em up with worn-out tools:
If you can make one heap of all your winnings
And risk it on one turn of pitch-and-toss,
And lose, and start again at your beginnings
And never breathe a word about your loss;
If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew
To serve your turn long after they are gone,
And so hold on when there is nothing in you
Except the Will which says to them: ‘Hold on!’
If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue,
‘ Or walk with Kings – nor lose the common touch,
if neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you,
If all men count with you, but none too much;
If you can fill the unforgiving minute
With sixty seconds’ worth of distance run,
Yours is the Earth and everything that’s in it,
And – which is more – you’ll be a Man, my son!