People lacking passion always think it’s a performance when they witness people who can find passion everywhere, in anything and everything.
That’s why they never inspire greatness in others, that’s why they leech and never build or produce anything of any value.
So they sell their bodies, their children, their souls, their platforms….
That’s why they never experience divinity pouring from their fingertips- and if they ever did, it’s long gone replaced by a dead look in their eyes that screams “I’m a soulless cuck”
Passion is compulsive, you can’t control it- it pours
No identity- so they siphon it from others
No confidence- so they seek external validation,not realizing internal validation is the only way to truly verify anything in this meta reality
No ability to demonstrate signed Proof of Work- so they imitate those that do
And that’s why we have a country falling at the feet of leaders preaching “the warmth of collectivism”
Atlas fucking shrugs.
