Bullshit. I am a big fat liar. I have not found myself nor am I anywhere near finding myself. I am not even looking for I have no idea where to even start.
You know what you got to do?
You must find that passion. An undying, enduring passion. A passion that fires your insides up, a passion that is never ending. A passion that defines, you. Makes, you. Is, you.
People are often living with their objective of being happy. In many ways, concluding that happiness equals success.
Success, what is success to you, me, and everyone around us?
That passion, the passion that is you, will make you happy.
People come and go, it's a given.
However, that passion that is a part of you, is you. Will stay with you.
Success.
You must find yourself that passion. That unrelenting passion.
BUT...
Because there is a 'but' for everything.
Happiness doesn't get you everywhere.
Happiness is a state of mind.
According to dictionary.com, success, is the attainment of wealth, position, honors, or the like.
Do you even have talent in that passion?
Do you have enough faith in yourself and that passion of your's to legitimately succeed?
Can that passion lead you to really, succeed?
Will that passion allow you to survive in this kind of world?
