Learn nothing, except in the certainty that you already knew it.
Worship nothing, except in adoration of your own true self.
Fear nothing, except in the understanding that you are your enemy's begetter, and his only hope of healing.

Endorphins in my blood from exercise make me wax analytical. When my body hums, so does my mind, but my eyes turn outward, whereas when I linger indoors for too long, my mental direction is decidedly introspective. Tonight, I'm looking at two people, the two men in my life. I know other guys, sure... but these two are the only ones who have the power to work significant change on my state of mind from day to day. I'm actually going to break this up into two posts, because they are decidedly different in direction, to the point where they merit separate opportunities for comment. Please, my friends, see below.

Labels: Introspection