What’s the essence of seeking inspiration if you never loved perspiration? What’s the essence of getting the doctor’s prescription if you never loved to swallow a bitter pill?
Be reminded that the true essence of existence doesn’t change: like the truth, you can’t suppress it for long. As a matter of fact, this is the truth. So you need to bend down and do the big difficult work when you need the big result. Except, you have a way of getting the fruit without planting the seed, otherwise bring out that doctor’s prescription from under your pillow and swallow that bitter pill.
The whole essence of live is knowing the truth and living it, any thing contrary to this truth, is meaningless.
Do you agree?