Mother begs him to return home. 'No.' He says. Adamantly. Defiantly.
He's short on time. We all are. He's not going to waste it at home. Wasting precious time away. Wasting away. Getting too comfortable. Too complacent. Useless.
He can't see himself in mediocrity. He just can't. It has to be greatness.
People all around him are moving. Changing the world. He's sailing downstream. He's short on time.
Mother starts to cry. He gets slightly annoyed at her for pulling such a dirty trick. If he's ever sent to Hell, it wouldn't be for his disbelief. It'd be for being unfilial.
He's short on time. We all are. He's not going to waste it at home. Wasting precious time away. Wasting away. Getting too comfortable. Too complacent. Useless.
He can't see himself in mediocrity. He just can't. It has to be greatness.
People all around him are moving. Changing the world. He's sailing downstream. He's short on time.
Mother starts to cry. He gets slightly annoyed at her for pulling such a dirty trick. If he's ever sent to Hell, it wouldn't be for his disbelief. It'd be for being unfilial.
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