Hope in reality is the worst of all evils because it prolongs the torments of man...Friedrich Nietzsche
Take an old pair of jeans and cut a hole in one of the pockets. Now,
start pouring sand into that pocket. What happens? Sand runs down your
leg and to the ground. What do you do? Keep pouring until the sand is up to your ankles? Your knees? Your waist?
At
what point do you realize and act on the fact that no matter how much
or how fast you pour sand into the empty pocket, you have a hole in your
pocket? When do you come to the conclusion that you either have to stop
pouring sand or just throw your pants on the ground and run away as
fast as you can?
Sadly, many of you will keep pouring until you
are up to your neck in sand. Suddenly, it begins to feel like quicksand
and you are trapped--can't or won't get out. At this point, you ...
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