The influence

Let me ride the waves of success until my beating heart decides to stop. Give me your blessings so that I might fly mindlessly without worry to a place where like minds thrive. If time allows as well as you I could take you on the journey with me to experience the surreal ness  of my flow. On one condition if I might add, that you lift your mind from gutters of worry and defiance to allow the flow to glide within.

There's no  comfort in self torture as this will kill the soul. The gods of success can't have their way when gutters of worry prevail. There might be struggles of both worlds with the stronger conquering all.

So I say, be mindful of that worry within but don't let it linger long. Refrain from that which vex the soul and plunge it into damn. Cling to that which is good and  success with you shall dine.

The Power of Discipline is an excellent read, which delves into how to use self control and mental toughness to achieve your goals.

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