Fame is a fickle food. Fickle what you do, and fickle what I do for our society. Did you notice? We have something in common. Do you want to be famous? All people want to have fame. So, tell me, what is the difference between you and them?
"Men eat of it and die"
At the end, fame is a fickle food... You have it today, and maybe, you don’t have it tomorrow.
The soul into itself. It could be your best friend, and at the same time could be your worst enemy. You can´t lie him, or her? You could lie everyone, even your mother but never lie him. The soul will make you doubt to take decisions, he will be in the most important times of your life.
So, ask yourself, it is:
"(...)An imperial friend, or your most agonizing spy
Your world depend of you, you decide if live like a paradise or like hell. Do you really need fame or you are just wasting your time? After all, having everyone´s attention is just foolish, the important thing is live being you, no matter what others say.
Joaquín Andres Dominguez
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