Waiting, the most perfect physical manifestation to the idea and the ideal: PATIENCE. I detest it. Good things come to those who wait, try that when you are waiting in line with the millions pouncing in for a job or a chocolate cake. You snooze, you loose that's the name of the game. By the time you eye some femme fatale in a highly conducive environment generated by copious amounts of alcohol, she's gone. WHY?. BECAUSE YOU WAITED. You chose the ideals of a cold assassin but in reality you turned out to be the DODO against the backdrop of evolution. They hopefully thought they would evolve but they didn't. Feel the resemblance. SO evolve . Waiting isn't always patience, its simply the last resort to something you cant manipulate. So for those who ask you to wait, remember that its a very concocted vedic position that euphemistically suggets that i cant do shit for you and definitely you cant either.
Do realise that this is just an isolated opinion that has evolved from experiences that have been weaved by fate and worn by me. thanks for reading.
