You will die alone.

Or leave your loved ones alone to die.

Life is sadness.

There is no way out.

Do you smile as you bleed?

Or try and mask the pain with pills.

Removing the sting from your sharpest edge.

An act of COWARDICE.
“I’m unhappy”

Good.

Nobody ever told you that you should be anything else.

Why the fuck do I care.

Why the fuck do YOU care.

You perform or you FAIL.

Happy has nothing to do with it.

My hand is around your THROAT.

Resist or PERISH.

CHOOSE.
I will never.

Ever.

Take an anti depressant or some other bullshit mind altering drug in an attempt to hide from the certainties of a painful life.

Sadness is universal. A constant. It is here to stay.

I embrace it.

Give it to me. All of it.

I manifest it into POWER.
In the harshest winds of wudan, I hear the souls of saddened men.

Desperate to feel differently.

Emotional struggles.

While the outside world continues forward, grinding them down.

The thumbscrews of external reality ignored - as they fight internal demons.

A death spiral.
Energy can not be destroyed.

Only converted. Changed.

You feel despair?

Your mind can’t rest? You can’t sleep?

YOU POSESS UNLIMITED POWER.

You’re lucky. despair has BLESSED YOU.

How do you use it?

Self destruction or world conquest?

Only contentment kills.
My biggest victories in life were when I was sad.

Miserable.

World titles.

Millions of dollars.

I never vastly improved my life when I was happy.

A haze of hedonistic bullshit.
Cash wasted.
Big booties on moonless nights.

But very little ACHIEVEMENT.
I’ve been a world champion and a playboy.

Poor and rich.

Absolute extremes.

I think faster than you.

It would take you 1000 human years to contemplate as I have.

You process slowly.

Infantile computation.

I have discovered things you will only know if I TELL you.
Every addict I’ve ever met was an extremely emotional person.

Got angry quickly.
Happy easily.
Sad without a reason.

Lack of internal emotional control has them regulating moods with outside substance.

Drugs, alcohol. It doesn’t matter.

Addicts = weak emotional control.
The worst addiction in the world is gambling.

You can only drink so much or take so many drugs.

I have millionaire friends who do cocaine everyday and are living in big houses with lambos.

My millionaire friend who became a gambling addict, isn’t a millionaire anymore.
When I was poor I would always go casino.

I know - its stupid.

But the HOPE was worth the loss.

MAYBE, just MAYBE....

Then I got rich.

And I never ever go casino anymore.

Instead I opened my own.

14 of them. https://twitter.com/OfWudan/status/1203242824772259840?s=20
Some men endure insufferable hardship and emerge galvanised against harm

Others endure hardship - and collapse absolutely

The tendency to surrender is a genetic dispotion amongst the weakest of a species

Don’t pity those who gave up and refused to fight

They were born to lose
“I just can’t do it anymore”

How many men have endured WORSE.

And are still breathing?

Weak genetics. There is no warrior inside of you.

You really wanna jump off a building?

Au revoir 👋🏼
I accept all of the lords tests.

I enter each battle with a smile.
Have you ever panicked?

Tell me the story.
Sure. I’ll wear a mask.
There is absolutely nothing I want that I do not have.

I have real love. Real brothers.

Enough money to buy anything I desire.

Every god given genetic gift. Height, IQ etc

Some people say having everything you want wouldn’t make you happy.

But they’re lying.

It does.
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