EXCELLENCE

Human excellence is a child born from love, and losing yourself is the cost. But discovering that love is what remains in your absence is worth the price, even as you fall through a seemingly solitary hell, unrecognizable to those who only knew you as the caricature you once were. Your mind becomes still, and the thing that captivates your soul commands your undivided attention and complete presence. The world goes dark. There is no you, only action. Only love. Nothing fixed, but a life in perpetual motion. And when you re-emerge into the world, transformed, only those who understand the essence of love, who embody love themselves, who are excellent, will truly see you.