Personally, this is not something I find easy to write on, because there have been innumerable times in my life when I’ve not accepted defeat well.
There are many who have tried to define democracy, and there are many definitions for the same, but when I think of democracy I think of a road. A road leading to one’s Utopia!
One of the silliest things I have seen at a funeral is someone going across to the bereaved party, holding his or her hand and telling them not to worry, everything will be alright!
Hold a picture of yourself long and steadily enough in your mind’s eye and you will be drawn towards it. Picture yourself vividly as defeated and you will be defeated.
The boy knew his fellow students and wasn’t about to let them hit his already hurting arm.