Write a 1000 essay on "Taste the power of Tao, bathe in the baptism of virtue

I live for success, not for failure.

I am here for victory, not for failure.

I want to celebrate, not sob.

A man can recognize the deceit of others, but he cannot escape his own lies. The coward thinks he is prudent, and the miser believes he is thrifty. Nothing is easier than to deceive oneself, because we tend to believe what we wish

. There is no one in my life who can deceive me more than myself. Why am I always trying to hide my insignificance with words, always trying to lighten my load, always trying to find excuses for my incompetence

, and the worst part is that I seem to have bought into my own fabricated excuses, and I'm comfortable with the fact that I can't go on like this, that I can't go on like this, that I can't go on like this, that I can't go on like this? The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new pair of shoes or boots.

When I finally started to reflect on myself, I realized that my worst enemy was myself. In that magical moment, the veil of self-delusion passed before my eyes.

I finally realized that there are three kinds of people in this world. The first kind of people learn from their own experience - they are smart. The second kind of people learn from the experience of others

- they are happy. The third kind of people learn neither from their own experience nor from the experience of others - they are stupid. I am not stupid, and I will walk on my own two feet from now on, forever

abandoning the crutches of self-pity.

I will never feel sorry for myself again.

I used to stand on the side of the road and watch the successful people pass by with their heads held high and the rich people stride by with a lot of longing in my heart. I wondered more than once if these people had something I didn't have, like a unique skill set, a rare talent, fearless courage, enduring ambition, or something else that made them stand out? Did they get a few more hours out of their day than I did to accomplish those great projects? Are they more compassionate and loving than I am? No God is never biased, we are all made of the same clay.

I finally realized that my life was not the only one filled with sadness and frustration. Even the smartest and most successful people suffer a series of blows and failures. These people are different from me only in that they know that there is no peace without chaos, no relaxation without tension, no joy without sadness, no victory without struggle, and that this is the price we pay for survival. At first, I was willing to pay this

price without hesitation, but the successive disappointments and blows, like water dripping through stone, eroded my confidence and destroyed my courage. Now, I'm going to put it all behind me. I am no longer the walking dead, hiding in the shadow of others

, in the countless defense and excuse, let the time pass.

I finally realized that patience and time are even more important than strength and passion. Year after year of frustration, the season of harvest will come. All that has been accomplished, or will be done, is the result of a process of tireless, perseverance, and perseverance. This process is the accumulation of little by little, step by step for the expansion, step by step success.

Success is often fleeting. Last night it came and this morning it went. I'm looking forward to a lifetime of happiness, because I finally realized the secret hidden behind the rough destiny.

Each failure makes us more eager to seek what is right; each lesson learned from failure makes us more careful to avoid the mistakes ahead. In this sense, failure is the road to success. This path, despite the tears, is not an abandoned one

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