Nervousness usually comes when we’re caught up by what we haven’t finished, they lay behind us, and their partner – fear – slowly makes us go backwards, and when we do make a step back, we stumble upon our leftovers, hit the ground with our backs and the backs of our heads, and as karma plays with us, we don’t smash our head by a possible sharp rock and die and thus escape the shame, but we survive, with a little concussion, shameful even more that everybody sees what was our obstacle, plus the funny fall.
It’s incredible how humans don’t take advice. Whole our life it seems that those who do accept advice just waste time by listening what others do to them, that they’re preparing to be humble servants of others, but we fail to see that we don’t even have somebody to not take advice from – we’re alone. Because, who wants to give advice to a stubborn person, to somebody who has to stumble upon their own mistakes to take a lesson.
Who doesn’t take other people’s advice, surely will take from their own falls. And falls hurt.
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