Philosophy: The Discipline of Writing
And the words whispered their wishes, from thoughts to actions, they bubbled with breath and juggled their depth, for the message they aimed to pass was not to impress what is but to imply what can be.
Yet, the words seems indecipherable, but it wasn’t the words that seemed mysterious, but the world which seemed so nearby by yet far away from who and whom he truly wish to be. Evidenced from the fact that he, too, was a voice within this reality.
The soul searched for meaning, for both life and strife, as there is no wisdom without the dumb wish to do everything wrong, longing for an answer that wasn’t ahead but lay in the past through leaders, and to set on that journey he knew he had to start as a reader.
For the words hold the hilts of history, the quilts to creativity, the bustle to the hustle, the murmurs of motivation, the silence of the success — all which go by unnoticed to ones in the business. For it is too great a blessing to intake all that which is available yet a bloated blight to lessen the lessons of the past.
The words host voices weaponized by those who intend to bring a change. For we cannot change those around us, but we can change those around us.
Spread your Writing
The very first step we can attempt is to try. The whole point is to continue learning. We don’t need to learn, we don’t need to try, we just need to intend to try. Just think it. For we can’t do anything unless we think it first, or it at least makes it easier, who am I to say.
There are a many-a-few politicians and entrepreneurs who teach one clashing view over another, all so we can absorb, not the result, but the perspective. We can never replicate results, but we can always ingrain different methods to reach what we want.
But in our trials, we will find what trails. We allow ourselves to find what we can do and what we like. There is a specific style allocated to us, it’s about finding how we convey our own way.
Expression to Motivation
It’s funny how words alone can motivate. It’s funny because that’s not it. Leaders use their voices to instill their own confidence and believes in their people.
It is hardly ever the words themselves which ignite us, but it is the connotation and tone. It is ironic because the way words are conveyed can have a strong, yet fallible affect on us.
Just because she whispered you look as she slipped her hand in your wallet doesn’t really mean much, but you believed it, of course. The situation around the syllables holds just as much weight as the voice and words. Learn conviction with doubt, success with failure, and love with fear. For knowing the turnaround is all the matters to avoid falling into the role of the fool.
Perhaps its the widest exclamation of a placebo, but if used wisely, it really can bring the results. Being is believing, but for that you must be ready to put in the work. You cannot become if you don’t actually come.
Heralds of History
History is a benchmark. Yet it may be exaggerated and is surely written by the victors. But as we said, results don’t matter. It is in the process where we can determine who truly won.
Did Hannibal of Barca’s defeat make him any worse a conqueror? No. Perhaps, we would hear of him more if we succeeded, but sometimes history is against us, for it is also a story in the making, and there is no happy ending in life, much less war.
Breath of Business
The most formal of messages are written. It becomes easy to hang posters around an office to remind us of goals and quotes. The environment becomes a part of us. Financial statements need to be published, and so do laws and policies. There is a power in the written voice that goes beyond the dubious debacle that is speech.
Permanence. That is what solidifies the expression.
Into a World so Distant yet Familiar
Why do we care so much about what a character says, or what he/she does if it is of no real consequence in our lives? The ability to connect with the imaginable like they have been around us for ever long and will be through the click of a link or flick of a page. Writing is the memorial we give to the personas inhibiting our internal and external worlds.
The writing, words, worlds, voices are all part of a pattern to immortalize who were, who we never got a chance to be, who we disappointed so that we could be who we regretted being. It’s a second chance framed upon our experiences and memories for what could be a possibility, a newfound identity.
We find fascination in the familiar. The higher the fantasy, the lower the fallacy, for the ones most disconnected from reality are also the ones who understand it most. Because there is hardly any happiness in a world unjust, there is just heartiness in a world hardly happy. Because if not from around us, we need to cope from within us.
It is human to want to connect, if not with those around then those away, who have no other way. We root for those who we will never meet, we cry for those who will never think of us, we respect the evil mastermind because we understand that all evil stems from a chance to do better, as the road to hell is paved with good intentions.
We can achieve the impossible through writing, whether that is through our own words or through our lone worlds, for every second passed is another option to construct another past.
