Imbalanced and imperfect makes we, the humans, thrive for everything. It's not greed. It's not a sin. It's not a fault. It's a limit. A limit we want to reach and to go beyond. It's what we choose to believe. From that defender tieing his shoe laces to that student penning his answers, we choose what we need. And then we conform to our inner safe zone when we reek of failure.
In the end, there's no wrong or right answer. When a person thinks, that person becomes limitless.
When this could be that,
this should be that.
And eventually, that is this.
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