There are thousands of trees, no, maybe thousands of thousands or much more.
You must walk…remember…walk.
So I must walk, no. If I think I understand, I just have to move forward, not think too much.
No more, move on.
My conscience also seems to want it, if there is no reproach, there is no reason to doubt.
Steps, steps, steps.
Sometimes I close my eyes, too much of something can make you doubt.
And too much of anything will sooner or later destroy you.
In silence there is peace, in darkness too, in peace there is tranquility, which helps you rest.
A rested mind is a mind that will not easily give up.
Strong bases, I must solidify, so we will no longer doubt.
I move forward and the breeze is a little cold, but I can bear it.
Only by moving forward will we achieve something; I don't know what we will achieve, but I know what we want.
So, move forward.
The red footprints of my footsteps begin to appear. The pain is real, and it tries to dull my strength, but, despite everything, I manage to move forward.
I woke up with the answers, they were simple; complicating the simple tends to be a necessity, which can make you fail.
Steps, steps, steps.
I lean on a tree, my strength has been reduced, I will use the means at my disposal, I will advance a little further.
I fall, on my knees near the trees, the roots hurt me, but I keep going.
I just have to walk a little more.
Pain is no longer an excuse, it is part of the obstacle that we must overcome, only then will we be able to move forward.
Keep it up.
Correct. I will advance, and I will continue to advance, I cannot stop, as long as there is a little strength in my body.
I crawl, and I tell myself, remember that the only solution is to walk. Walk, don't hesitate, the solution is to walk...
You will suffer less and less, walker, it's time to start walking.
Silence, silence, silence.