Rejection and Progress

" In every work of genius we recognize our own rejected
thoughts;
they come back to us with a
certain alienated majesty. "
/ Ralph
Waldo Emerson

Life is about being rejected.
Time and time again.

It´s about rejected by parents, school, talent agents, friends and foes, bartenders, doorkeepers, buss drivers and hotel clerks, publishing houses, girl or boyfriends, potential girl or boyfriends, company leaders, politicians, city councils, school boards.. well all kinds of boards and authority's.

Just remember that the rejection does not define you, your talent or your life, your future or your hopes. Never accept rejection to be the "truth".
Just go on. Leap again and again.
Leap and the net will appear.
If it did not.. you just did not leap from a point high enough and towards a goal impossible enough.

"You have to know how to accept rejection and reject
acceptance. "
/ Ray Bradbury, advice to writers

Rejection is what makes us grow.
It makes us find new ways and look upon life through new angles.
It gives us opportunities to find new paths that would never appear otherwise.
Look upon it as a gift.
Enjoy every single rejection.
Enjoy it even in times of pain.
Never let it define you.

Always remember:
Love is law.
You are a living descendant of God.

"Every great advance
in natural knowledge has involved the absolute rejection of authority."
/ Thomas H. Huxley (1825 - 1895)

Ghostseeds

Its ironic, or typical, that mankind, people, always tries to change the world around them, people around them.

Very very few honestly thinks about to change them self.
Even lesser goes through that process.
So few of us humans have realized that it is within our own reach to create our own universe and personality.

The ghost within,
.. is within reach.

Create yourself.

Hello and Goodbye

Sunsets.

Why do I never grow borred of sunsets?

Maybe it is becuase they remind us, me, of life itself.
It is as if the sun, in it´s last minutes before decending beyond the horizon, gives out burts of magic and ligth the same way a human marked by death sometimes do.

Knowing that this is the last moment of life, often makes us enjoy it so much more.
Suddenly the things that we once found important loses its importance, and everything from the small details to the big picture twists and turns, and we start loving the things that are of real importance.

Maybe that is why I still get a tear in my eye at every sunset I find myself looking into.

I am a romantic fool.

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"The story Of life is quicker
Than the wink of an eye
The story of love
Is hello and goodbye
Until we meet again"

/ James Marshall Hendrix

( he´s last poem and writen words acording to the legend, just hours before death )