The Hardest Thing In The World Is

The World Doesn't Yield To Us Directly, The Description Of The World Stands In Between. So, Properly Speaking, We Are Always One Step Removed And Our Experiences Of The World Is Always A Recollection Of The Experience. We Are Perennially Recollecting The Instant That Has Just Happened, Just Passed. Re Recollect, Recollect, Recollect.

A Warrior Is A Hunter. He Calculates Everything. That's Control. Once His Calculations Are Over, He Acts. He Lets Go. That's Abandon. A Warrior Is Not A Leaf At The Mercy Of The Wind. No One Can Push Him; No One Can Make Him Do Thingsagainst Himself Or Against His Better Judgment. A Warrior Is Tuned To Survive, And He Survives In The Best Of All Possible Fashions.

Feeling Important Makes One Heavy, Clumsy And Vain. To Be A Warrior One Needs To Be Light And Fluid.

A Warrior Considers Himself Already Dead, So There Is Nothing To Lose. The Worst Has Already Happened To Him, Therefore He's Clear And Calm; Judging Him By His Acts Or By His Words, One Would Never Suspect That He Has Witnessed Everything.

The Trick Is In What One Emphasizes. We Either Make Ourselves Miserable, Or We Make Ourselves Happy. The Amount Of Work Is The Same.