Quietly yearning for what you don’t have, while dreading losing what you do. For 99.9% of your race, that is the definition of reality. Desire and fear, baby.
Desire becomes surrender. Surrender becomes power.
Desire is irrelevant. I am a machine.
No growth without assistance. No action without reaction. No desire without restraint. Now give yourself up and find yourself again.
We have to control our desires, otherwise they’ll control us.