I think that sometimes the line between insane and genius is
blurred. Dismissing peoples comments, just is a lazy habit to have. So often genius
can be found in interpretation of words. For instance, I have always had an
infatuation with the raw power and tenacity of Mike Tyson. I appreciate greatness.
And I also have the ability to separate the
art from the artist. I don’t think I would like any famous people (except
Jennifer Connelly). I am not looking to my “heros” for acceptance. The relationship
is a selfish one.. its purely one sided. I want them to perform their chosen task to the maxim
entertainment level.
Michael Jordan, Wayne Gretzky, Nolan Ryan… Just be amazing,
and then its on you to reconcile the rest of your life. Iron Mike was the most
naturally powerful athlete I have ever witnessed. I don’t even care about
boxing or MMA or any blood sport, but the Mike Tyson show just pulled me in. In
and out of the ring, he was a spectacle. Everyone treated him like a crazy
person… but was he? If you know anything about Mike, or where he came from, or
the incredibly young age in which mad men got their claws into him, than it
would be easy to dismiss him as a crazy person. But hes not. I really just
believe Mike is a troubled and ferocious genius. There is genius in a lot of
what he said…
“When you have something in life that you want to accomplish greatly, you
have to be willing to give up your happiness…I’ve lost all my sensitivity as
far as being embarrassed, being shy, you just have to lose that.”
This is such an underrated truth. In
order to have an outcome that you want, sacrifice is involved. Prioritizing
life, and deciding what holds value to you is essential. Part of my struggles with
weight have come from my inability to make hard choices. I struggle with sacrifice.
I shave the last rep off my set when no one is looking. I binge eat when no one
is looking. I trim distance off of my cardio when no one is looking. I am
guessing I am not alone here. The ironic thing is, sitting on the couch doesn’t
make us happy. Watching TV doesn’t bring us joy. Peanut Butter cups do not
enrich our lives. Wait… huh… let me think about that last one. But you get the
point. Our generation has more material wealth than any generation in history.
Yet we appear to be the most depressed generation in history. We have
everything, and enjoy nothing. I believe true happiness comes from growth and
achievement. Every step I make toward my goals brings me one step closer to
acceptance of myself. That is happiness for me.
“I’m gonna make sure you talk about me, and your grandkids and kids after
that gonna know about me…your great grandkids will say “wow, wasn’t that a
bizarre individual?”
Never
apologize for greatness. Do what you do, to the best of your ability. Be who
you is. This is an incredibly endearing quote to me. This should permeate anything
you care about. When I retire, I want my coworkers to tell tales of me. I want
to be talked about at parties I don’t attend.
“I just have this thing inside me that wants to eat and conquer. Maybe it’s
egotistical, but I have it in me. I don’t want to be a tycoon. I just want to
conquer people and their souls.”
This
should be true for anything you do. I work in sales. Money motivates me, but
competition motivates me more. Even when I play coed softball…. COED FUCKING
SOFTBALL…. I want to win so bad it makes me uncomfortable. Never apologize for
being a winner. Set your own definitions of what constitutes a “win”. My kids
are amazing… I love my job… I am getting healthier by the day.. I feel I am
conquering souls every day.
“I had to persevere because this was my life. This championship, this was
the stuff I dreamt of all my life, and I wasn’t gonna be denied.”
This one needs no qualifying. If you don’t have anything in
your life you feel this way about, I pity you.
“It’s good to be successful and have financial status but if you’re only
gonna live for the money, you’re only gonna reach a certain status and I’m in
there for greatness and peace of mind.”
This is
a great quote too. This needs to be everyone’s truth. I don’t believe money and
financial success can drive people in and of themselves. I believe true success
needs to come from lighting a fire inside. There is something inside all of us
that needs feeding. Once we find that thing, that is what will drive us.
Financial Success should be a byproduct of feeding your inner demons.
“My power is discombobulating devastating. I could feel his muscle tissues
collapse under my force. It’s ludicrous these mortals even attempt to enter my
realm.”
My life
is pretty punch free. Both giving and receiving. But you bet your sweet ass, I
walk around feeling this way more and more every day. This is my goal. Health,
success, happiness… all of this is measured by a series of contests that pit me
against me. When you see me walking the street, just know that this is how I
feel about me. That I make the world crumble under my force. Well, not yet… but
by god, I will.
“Whatever you want, especially when you’re striving to be the best in the
world at something, there’ll always be disappointments, and you can’t be
emotionally tied to them, cos’ they’ll break your spirit.”
This is
a quote that I directly apply to my life in a conscious effort to stay focused
on what matters. I tend to be outcome oriented… and I lose the joy and value of
the journey. There will always be ups and downs. I will have days in which I
struggle.. but I need to let them fade into the ether. Small setbacks need to stay
small. Small interruptions in the path of success can easily derail the whole
mission if we don’t make a concerted effort to eliminate them from our memory.
Bad thoughts are like a cancer that can only be fed if we choose to feed them.
Shake that shit off and make them be the exception.
“Everyone has a plan ’till they get punched in the mouth.”
This is
by far my favorite quote of all time. This is pure genius, and was the impetus
of why I am writing this post. My entire struggle with weight boils down to
this. Any issue I have ever had in my life can be boiled down to this. We all
make grandiose plans and figure out how we will get from point A to point B,
and then life punches us in the mouth. Plans are great, but you cant predict
everything that will happen when our plans become a real world application.
I have a bad day at work
I have a stressful issue with my
kids
My body gets sore
Hunger hits
Stress makes me panicky
These
things all punch me in the mouth. They punch us all in the mouth. Its easy to
draw hypothetical plans. Its easy to picture success. Its hard as fuck to
realize the tangible success we dream up. Because turning dreams into reality is
fucking hard. You will get punched in the mouth. The key is learning how to
punch that cocksucker back in their mouth, and continue forward.
“Y’all guys know what I do…I put people in body bags.”
Huh…
I think you’re starting to lose me a bit Mike. I think we need to
rein it in a
bit.
“I was gonna rip his heart out. I’m the best ever. I’m the most brutal and
vicious, the most ruthless champion there has ever been. No one can stop me.
Lennox is a conqueror? No! He’s no Alexander! I’m Alexander! I’m the best ever.
I’m Sonny Liston. I’m Jack Dempsey. There’s never been anyone like me. I’m from
their cloth. There is no one who can match me. My style is impetuous, my
defense is impregnable, and I’m the ferocious. I want his heart! I want to eat
his children! Praise be to Allah!”
Fuck… Alexander? I want his heart? I want to eat his
children? This isn’t what I meant by “rein it in”.. .we are losing focus here
homie.
“She
wanted it”
Alright,
I am out of here. You are on your own now, Mike.
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