Feelings of inferiority are often justified. You may be one of those people who has never gotten out of the schoolyard, where you were never picked for the team, where you never got the girl and where some kid once beat you up for your lunch money. Those early horrible impressions of reality emblazoned on the child’s mind by supposedly traumatic events turn out to be a realistic picture of what life's like. There are lots of mean-spirited people (let’s call them the survivors, as in the “survival of the fittest”) and tons of drones, who’d better do what they’re told or else (let’s call them “the ones who are lost at sea"). In order to create society the survivors have to employ their skills to enslave the drones and make sure that the heavy lifting no one else wants to do gets taken care of. Rome wasn’t built in a day and neither was it constructed without the help of slaves. No matter what you do, there's always going to be someone smarter, stronger and better looking and statistically it’s been proven that they’re so better looking than the average Joe or Jane that there's simply no competition. That applies not only to looks, but talent too. You’re told it’s just a feeling when you're depressed in the presence of mister or missus perfect. Yet what else does one have to go on? If you're tired of all the successful people parading their accompishments in front of your face, then run away. Run as far away as you can and never turn back.
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