"Humans are strange creatures. They speak of dreams, yet shrink before hardship. They demand fairness, yet recoil when faced with struggle.
The moment the path grows steep, they call it impossible. The moment the scales tilt against them, they call it unfair. And in that instant, their will withers. They surrender to hesitation.
But hesitation is nothing more than self-imposed defeat.
What is impossible except a name given to what one fears to attempt? What is unfair except a mask worn by the coward, to justify retreat?
I will not allow such weakness to govern my world.
If the path is steep, then I shall carve steps into the mountain. If the scales tilt, then I shall break the weights until balance is meaningless. I do not recognize impossibility. I do not recognize unfairness.
There is only certainty.
Every act, every outcome, every end I set my gaze upon, it shall be. Not because fortune favors me, not because fate allows it… But because I deny all hesitation.
