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Yes, I’m aware… I’m hitched to the philosophy of shrewdness.

There is no valid acceptance for contradictions, only powerful and manipulative justifications.

Having the ability for subjective interpretation, recklessness could send a dissimilar gauge to a juvenile mind. The gravest peccadillo is to corrupt and mislead the innocent.

Wickedness/Malevolence. There is nothing sexy or cool about it. Woman, if and when you bear a child, savor motherhood, savor maturity, savor the changes it may bring to your physique. Womanhood is never to outshine other woman, never to outshine and or be in an insalubrious competition with man. Independence is inevitable, competition is able, and respect is worthwhile.

Respect your husband, respect your children, and value yourself. Do not do anything that would incriminate your womanhood and your family. Appreciate the intricacies and the joy of life, share it with your friends, and share it with your children talk to your husband about it. Teach your children the importance of virtue, but what a better way to learn it is to be of a high merit and a good example to them, so that when they grow up they would always have something to recall.

When things go out of hand, remember it’s never too late to start. Some may be ahead of you, some may have more than you do, go ahead and take on a different standpoint. Not to envy, not to get jealous, not to hate, not to be self-doubting, not to accuse or impugn your failures and misfortunes on to others. Life was never fair. Accept it and create a movement.

Yes, I’m aware… I’m hitched to the philosophy of choice and the beauty of priority. Narrow your priority, whatever it may be afterwards choose. But never whine about the outcome, remember it was you who narrowed your priorities and it was you who made the choice. You were given abundant options and along the way there are bonuses and dearth. But it will all boil down to one thing…

If you are a rotten fruit, have the decency to stay away from the good kind. Institutions, titles, self proclaiming labels can indeed make a very good and sound impression it could also conceal who you really are, but to have a lasting impression is another question. It will only take one brave soul and wisdom to know the genuine being from a charlatan or an impostor.

I’m not preaching nor asking for your patronage, I’m not here to help or to impose. This is an observation, from the corner of my rocking chair, at the corner most forgotten by a passerby.