We are in an endless struggle with ourselves.

We are in an endless struggle with ourselves. Yes, I can also have a brilliant career, raise children, keep the house clean as a mirror, have a rich social life, be the ideal husband / wife, be the best chef in the area, be a friend of hopefully, to do sport maintenance and manage to get away then without sleeping with a book or a play. It does not really matter that the physical and mental limits are at their maximum.

I'm a fighter, and that's a fight I have to take to prove to everyone what a capable person I am.

We are in an unceasing struggle with the unknown, always present when an untried verdict of judgment is required to be heard from our mouths.

We will be severely criticized for any mistakes made by others, transformed overnight into experts of any field, guru of the human soul, and holders of absolute truth.

It does not matter too much that in our lives there is a storm when we can issue valuable judgments on others.