Do you have real dreams? Do you really want them?
I’d argue that you don’t.
What do you have in life?
Give it up. All of it.
Lose all of your possessions. Lose all of your friends. Estrange a few family members.
Go to zero.
You have to.
You have to be willing to.
That’s real passion.
That’s the difference between real success and pretend success.
Be homeless. Sleep in the streets. See what the bottom feels like.
Feel like shit.
Go through depression.
Consider suicide. (But, don’t do it – that’s the easy way out.)
Come out of that.
Come from the real bottom.
Day by day. Chip away.
Your goals, your current practice is the only thing that keeps you sane.
So you work at. Everyday. Day by day. Bit by bit.
Until you’re better at that one thing than everybody else is.
That’s real success.
Are you scared of it?