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Tuesday, 14 February 2006

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Bernard thanks man, that was golden. It goes in hand with the idea that we cannot create what we desire from the universe when we use the wrong tools.

one cannot expect to attract love for instance, by using "fear of never getting love" as the primary tool/motivation for seeking out love, but instead using that energy to build up esteem by achieving goals and building positive relations with others will attract others.

Opposites "attract" from afar but those who have similarly aligned spritual outlooks and lifestyles always win the game of love because nobody wants to travel.

Jay

beautiful post, Bernard. I wholeheartedly agree, and feel the same way.

"It wasn't about being in love, or having someone love me--it was about the spirit of love."

Exactly.

I really needed to hear this today.

Thank U.

shim

What a beautifully written post.

Kwan's loss in Nagano is similar to how we sometimes "just miss" in love because of things that have nothing to do with our efforts. In the same way we try to put our best foot forward when dating, she skated a virtually flawless program. Everything was worthy of gold. The entire package was there. But, she skated early in the rotation. There is an unstated practice that early skaters are scored a little lower because it gives the judges room to manuever in case the next skater is clearly better. This means she received 5.8s that would normally have been 5.9s. In love, we sometimes suffer a similar fate because the guy we are with or want is leaving room for something better, something more. They don't see our beauty in its full effect because they are thinking the next fella might be better. It is like a blind spot.

Kwan's conqueror was a bit of a fluke. Tara Lipinski, an elfan waif who looked like Macaulay Culkin and weighed about 75lbs who could do back to back triple jumps. Not nearly as graceful, consistent, or as stylish as Kwan, Lipinski wowed the judges with the triple jumps. She's like the brother with the perfect smile, or a 13-inch dick, or a private jet or, knows Kanye's best friend. That one thing that dazzles and seduces to the point it overshadowed Kwan's flawless performance.

Lipinski faded as quickly as she appeared and other than that gold medal, she is a mere footnote in the history of the sport wherein Kwan is a legendary, yet slightly tragic, figure who somehow still manages to embody the spirit of why we compete or continue to date.

Not sure if it is better to end up like Kwan or Lipinski. Each has its merits. But, in a perfect world, Kwan would have the gold and we would have our "kwan."

Bernard, may you embrace all the kwan the universe sends your way.

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