Today, I experienced for myself how passion is the greatest fuel. Once you have it, physical needs vanish.
Self-expression knows no shame, and true friends whom you should cherish are those who appreciate your authentic self.
I think one is only victorious when he falls out of love (infatuation, really) without being subjected to a relentless sense of antagonism directed towards himself, or the other party.
Lastly, one should always entrench his feet in reality.
As of this moment, I intuit shifts in attitude, that are for the better.

Vbec