So what? You got rejected today. Maybe you lost something important today. So what? You failed today. Your dreams got shattered like broken shards of polished glass. So what? You live on. You sweep the floor with a broom and move on. This is what you do. Today might feel like an end. But tomorrow is another day. Tomorrow is your day. So get up, hold yourself upright and move.



Fucking move. To fall again. Then again. Until you rise. Because you will. Maybe not today. But someday. You shall rise. And rise so high that no one shall fucking compare to you.



You just have to believe.

There’s magic in belief.

In faith.