When Im pushed so far back down that I cant get up. When the night is so dark that no light seems to pierce it - Im okay. Im calm. Im focused, alert, clear and aware of myself. However strange things happen when I get into the light - I have choice. I receive acknowledgement, and rest. Frankly, all of these are distractions - a mind full of hopes and impressions is not focused - and is therefore a weak mind. So see, its true - success makes me weak.
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