Suffering and Strength

Only those that suffer hard develop iron wills. Living softly, comfortably, it is difficult for us to think of a good reason to move; like a man lying on the sofa on a lazy Sunday, he only shifts his body so as to be more comfortable; sometimes he must get up, for he has to use the restroom or get himself some food. Those who are comfortable value their comfort, but only realize how much they treasure it when they have become uncomfortable. Additionally, the level of activity of a person is directly proportional to the level of discomfort they are under.

Being comfortable is like living in a viscous sea: you cannot move much, for you are so enveloped in relaxation that you don't even notice how stuck you are until the muck slips away. And even then, you just yearn for this sea of slime to return to you, so that you may slop about in it for just a little bit more.

It is only natural that in such times as ours, nobler souls will yearn for displeasure and actively pursue the painful; despising slime, they yearn to suffer in the dry, arid sun. Let our skins dry and crack, let them even burn! Anything for the chance to move freely and swiftly, with purpose, direction and intent. Let the rest of our brethren wallow about in the muck, for we will have no more of it.