Advice pleases the Mind.

Insult awakens the human beneath.

You will find no advice here.

But you already knew that.

If not, you are in for a ride.

Any and all advice is really a bait for the Mind.

And a human yet to be awakened to the point of

beginning or considering to question his only nemesis,

will keep falling for it

up and until he falls once and for all.

The many falls will have him permanently baited towards a delusional life

of not Knowing where he is Meant to go.

Yes.

Advice is futile not because "advice is bad".

It is futile because it keeps a human from

Knowing the Destination.

A human who is not headed and thus,

does not know Where he is headed,

is acting far below the basic layer of intelligence that he is.

Such a human has jumped the gun so many times,

that bringing them back on

The Track

is impossible.

With this backdrop, allow me to switch gears.

The world has two types of everything.

The modernity of a society fueled by the fickleness of

the human mind stands no chance against this simple

binary reality of Nature.

When it comes to leaders/mentors/masters

there are also two.

The first kind is ubiquitous.

These people have no idea of where they are headed in life.

All they know is to suck up advice and blurt it out.

Their life has made it a necessity for them to latch on to the

recycling of advice and the intellectual jargon that came with it,

in order to defend their total failure in actualizing the Truth behind it.

The second kind is very rare.

These people Know where they are headed.

Their Destination is clear to them.

So much so, that the word "advice" brings disgust.

And one look at the other side,

makes them wonder how it can exist on the same planet as them.

The new age of fast information access and spread

has made things easy.

But,

it has made it insurmountably hard to judge the Truth.

When you follow those who do not Know

or care to Know where to go,

and are content with only using your following,

you end up not Knowing and being tossed around within

the confines of your Mind.

When you follow the rare person Knowing

and yet entertaining followers,

you may only reach a point of claiming to have arrived.

Either way,

you will not

Arrive at

The Destination.

And what life have you lived

if all you did was

bask and toil,

lead and follow,

tend and pretend,

search and research,

but ultimately only run and run?

What vastness of the depth and breadth of life have you explored

if all you did was commence on self-proclaimed arduous journies

without ever truly Arriving?

What limits of impossible were you truly able to deny

if in the end, you shied away from the possibility

of your own destiny?

Thank you.