I like to think of thoughts as living blossoms borne by the human tree.

We always have a tendency to see those things that do not exist and to be blind to the great lessons that are right there before our eyes.

It's a very Greek idea, and a very profound one. Whatever we call beautiful, we quiver before it. And what could be more terrifying and beautiful, to lose control completely? To throw off all the chains of being for an instant, to shatter the accident of our mortal selves?

In this day and time, with no competition you are really walking a tightrope. I mean you may think that no competition is good, but in reality no competition is really bad.

Written By Jerry Lawler

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