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Sometimes, how profoundly difficult it seems deciding good to bad, right to wrong. It must be impossible to prefer good from the better then. Because the line is always blurred. Because man is always disoriented with a prethora of fear both real and percieved. Then again reality and perception are not different, so al what matters is fear.

Those who are adventurous cannot be losers, as they dont stop venturing into every oppertunity. Not all well calculated and profitable but each adding to their glory. Problem is mountanous for cowards. He attachs unduly morality to insignificant modality. He retreats at every single possibility of confrontation, perceived or otherwise. If that is not bad he readies himself to give up his rights in to buy peace for next feew hours. He finds himself in the midst of the ocean, and still doesnt to splash water in fear of inviting danger.

But cowardice, silly-sallying are not even easy. One has to be always dissapointed and return empty handed, depressed and spend nights in alternate planning and most importanly contradiction becomes an unfaithful spouse. While with the courageus fight is fllowed by victory and glory, for the indecisive and timid stuggle is eternal always with a blend of suffering.

Unkowingly though, both are precarious at the self choosen trouble in regards to their ability, mostly mental. Both have to stuggle as hard but somewhere in the process the path bifurcates to produce to different end results. While the weapon for the man with courage is his confidence and attitude to presicely look at the problem, lack of the same confidence makes the other person develop cold feet. The the problem spreads its tentacles, from one to another and within a short span of time the whole world that you are concerned of becomes entangled it. It takes a few finest imagination to give a final horrible picutre and then oblige to it.

At the end of the day, the winner can sleep like a log, the one persistant warrier, the indecisive sleeps on the touble

One may wonder how come i know so much.