Proud people

People are proud.

Pride comes from persistence.

Some insist on love, some insist on affection, some insist on friendship, some insist on freedom, some insist on forever, some insist on killing, some insist on darkness, some insist on shamelessness, some insist on laziness...

You can't know how much persistence exists, and you forget how much persistence you had.

Persistence, no matter what kind of persistence, as long as it can be persistent, it will become a nutrient of life.

What a person insists on will at least be what the person wants, and no one will insist on what they don't want, because persistence is always hard.

Because persistence is very hard, people will forget how much persistence they have, and the only thing they still remember is what they are insisting on now and what they want now.

Every insistence is always extremely hard at the beginning of the insistence, and slowly begins to adapt, becomes a habit, and slowly becomes a breath-like naturalness, integrated into instinct.

People have instincts, and instincts are the natural precipitation of what once held on to breathing. A kind of persistence, at the beginning of perseverance, is like sowing a seed, becoming a habit, integrating into instinct, just like germinating and growing, flowering. After precipitation for a long time, it will bear fruit, which is the origin of human ability.

Like vampires, it's probably a possible process of persisting in killing. A persistence that will require a lot of nutrients before it can bear fruit. The vampire has an unquenchable thirst for blood, probably because it contains the nutrients he desperately needs, perhaps **. And most of the fruits of vampires are speed-based abilities.

Every ability is the fruit of perseverance. The difference between people is only how much perseverance they have had. Some persistence is unintentional, such as the fact that we all insist on living. Some insistence is deliberately done by a person, such as insisting on freedom and insisting on eternity.

The quality of an order, at least for us, should depend on how much persistence it can help us unintentionally achieve.

We are reincarnated, born, old, sick and dead.

Unintentionally, we are insisting on living, dying, insisting, insisting...

Because we have insisted, this is the reason why genetics, DNA and things like that can see some results.

Persistence is always hard and can make people give up.

Because we may not be able to know if what we are holding on to will last. What is possible to persist includes what can be adhered to and what cannot be adhered to, and it is possible to persist in a way that makes what can be insisted on become unattainable. ...

There are so many possibilities.

There will always be a test of what one holds onto. No matter what kind of situation you face, you insist on wanting it. A kind of persistence will always bring harm to yourself and to others. For example, if you insist on killing, you will want to kill others, and others will want to kill you. Someone else has killed enough times that can someone who insists on killing still be able to do so? Actually, no one knows. The situation in which no one knows whether they will be able to persevere is the test of this perseverance.

If a person's persistence becomes unable to hold on, and the person is too eager to insist on what he wants, he will collapse, and he will lose his pride when he collapses to a certain extent.

What kind of people have lost their pride? People who have collapsed to the point of explosion have lost their pride.

If a person craves something too much to get it, he will feel that a lot of persistence is meaningless. I feel that perseverance loses its meaning, and the fruits of perseverance will disappear. The process by which the fruit disappears is the process of exploding. Burning and erupting are a small part of the fruit used. What one feels about losing its meaning to perseverance will be the fruit of it.

If one person's persistence is too much and loses its meaning, it becomes a disaster for all.

If you lose your pride, I want you to die at my hand, and if I lose my pride, I want to die at your hand. It's a promise between lovers.

War, in order to send the lost on the way.

It's a little scary to lose, it's scary to lose someone's dignity.

If one feels that even persistence in living has lost its meaning, basically all perseverance will cease to exist. Such a person loses his dignity.

The appearance of a person who has lost his dignity will only be a catastrophe, and no one will be spared.

There is a war song that has been forgotten for too long, but there will always be a time to sing it.

"What joy is there in life, and what is fear in death. ...”

No one knows how much persistence exists, and no one knows what kind of persistence will lose its meaning. This is the most important reason why there will always be times when the world is cruel.

People are proud.