A man who chases every worm on hook ends up in fish soup.

Bait is not truth, only a test of will. Foolish men bite, wise men blink. Internet is full of false cups, some only wish you to spill your tea. Do not drink what was served by a snake-eyed servant.

You walk path others fear. They laugh, mock, tempt. But your worth is not carved by stranger’s words. Your purpose is deep like mountain root, unseen, but strong.

Believe in yourself, for even the bamboo was once just grass.

Stand tall. Stay calm. Scroll past foolishness like river trough a mountain, smooth, steady, unchanged. Only then do you find peace in this noisy world.

These are my words.