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Just like no two person’s fingerprints are identical in this world, each of us is born with a distinct individuality. In some way or the other, each of us is unique and special. Is this not something to be happy about, something to celebrate? Is this not a reflection of the immense variety that lends spice and colour to life? Should this not be the goal of one’s existence—to discover, nurture, and promote the distinct genius if you will, that each of us possesses?
Does that sound like one is ignoring the rest of all mankind to lead a petty, isolated existence? This may seem like a paradox, but I believe that when someone serves one’s own interests, one automatically contributes to the collective welfare. The fragrance of a flower does not remain within itself—by its very nature it spreads outwards and enriches its surroundings.
Admittedly, the world is far too complex for one to be always oneself in the external aspects of one’s behaviour but, deep inside, in the shrine of one’s soul, it is not impossible to preserve the sanctity of one’s spirit, to stand aside from the world when one thinks it has gone wrong and say to oneself, ‘No matter what, I’ll be ‘me, myself’.’
Just like no two person’s fingerprints are identical in this world, each of us is born with a distinct individuality. In some way or the other, each of us is unique and special. Is this not something to be happy about, something to celebrate? Is this not a reflection of the immense variety that lends spice and colour to life? Should this not be the goal of one’s existence—to discover, nurture, and promote the distinct genius if you will, that each of us possesses?
Does that sound like one is ignoring the rest of all mankind to lead a petty, isolated existence? This may seem like a paradox, but I believe that when someone serves one’s own interests, one automatically contributes to the collective welfare. The fragrance of a flower does not remain within itself—by its very nature it spreads outwards and enriches its surroundings.
Admittedly, the world is far too complex for one to be always oneself in the external aspects of one’s behaviour but, deep inside, in the shrine of one’s soul, it is not impossible to preserve the sanctity of one’s spirit, to stand aside from the world when one thinks it has gone wrong and say to oneself, ‘No matter what, I’ll be ‘me, myself’.’
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