Until you can hate those who wont except you, your life is miserable. You want to be one of them, you envy them, you would do ANYTHING to join them.
And then, something amazing happens. They choose the son of an ambulance chaser over you.
Suddenly, you don’t envy them anymore.
You hate them.
Thus, life becomes bearable once again.
You go back to your everyday life, realizing that in a world of politics, money and power triumph hard work and actual talent. Yeah, the world sucks. But sadly, it is what it is. And no matter who we try, we can’t change it.
Sure, at the end of the day, maybe late at night when you’re most venerable, you hold on to that glimmer of hope that they might reconsider in the time you have left, and choose you over him.
But deep down, you know that will never happen.
Because all you have to offer is your talent, hard work, and willingness.
You don’t have the money, and you don’t have the power to offer.
And that’s what they want.
You aren’t what they want.
Deal with it.
And then, something amazing happens. They choose the son of an ambulance chaser over you.
Suddenly, you don’t envy them anymore.
You hate them. Thus, life becomes bearable once again.
You go back to your everyday life, realizing that in a world of politics, money and power triumph hard work and actual talent. Yeah, the world sucks. But sadly, it is what it is. And no matter who we try, we can’t change it.
Sure, at the end of the day, maybe late at night when you’re most venerable, you hold on to that glimmer of hope that they might reconsider in the time you have left, and choose you over him.
But deep down, you know that will never happen.
Because all you have to offer is your talent, hard work, and willingness.
You don’t have the money, and you don’t have the power to offer.
And that’s what they want.
You aren’t what they want.
Deal with it.
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