hating-others

People only throw shade on what's shining

A racist mind is an enemy of its happiness.

When we understand people; when we understand situations;when we understand what matters;when we understand the why__, the what__ and the how__;when we understand the trigger of actions, we least inflict pain on ourselves and unto others.

The more you talk about it, rehash it, rethink it, cross analyze it, debate it, respond to it, get paranoid about it, compete with it, complain about it, immortalize it, cry over it, kick it, defame it, stalk it, gossip about it, pray over it, put it down or dissect its motives it continues to rot in your brain. It is dead. It is over. It is gone. It is done. It is time to bury it because it is smelling up your life and no one wants to be near your rotted corpse of memories and decaying attitude. Be the funeral director of your life and bury that thing!

I don't talk ill about people I don't know," said Bartleby. "I only disparage them in silence and hope they die.

Champions are truly meant to be loved and learned from. There is nothing to be gained by hating them. Moreover, you too can become a champion, if you start believing in yourself and begin to take some effective consistent actions.

We hate people who honestly tell us what they think about us. We wish we were what we are not