'The heights by great men,
reached and kept,
were not attained by sudden flight.
But, they while their companions slept...
were toiling upwards in the night.'
- Ralph Waldo Emerson
I want to lead an extraordinary life....but
when I have work to do...I spend my precious time in between palpitations worrying about how in the world I'll get it all done.
When I do sit down to work...I feel tired.
When I decide to take a break and enjoy...I spoil half my fun by thinking about the work I have to do.
When I do my work and focus...I fell like time is running out and even a propellor with the speed of light will not help me keep pace.
When I have an extra hour to work...I procrastinate.
Irresponsible. Irrepressible. Unfocussed. Indifferent. Unabashed.
How extra-ordinary I am.
why am i not toiling???
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