Thursday, August 11, 2011

My Real Life Hero :)

Real heroes are not brave, they are just not able to look away or walk away. Courage is not about being fearless but rather about facing your fears.......(courtsey one of my friends gtak status) 


About My real Life Hero thats a long story ! To Cut it Short Its John Galt ! Who is John Galt ?
The opening line of Atlas Shrugged-the effect it evoked  made the whole scene quite  significant ,Well Joihn Galt the ultimate Man is just a fictional character ,figment of imagination of Ayn Rand but So is Dagny ! 
Well for me my real life hero will be real entity-A Man in a Man's world.......Somebody with a golden heart,Someone with a mind of his own and Someone who knows exactly what he wants.......No No This is not a checklist but yes A guy who would be My Match.........Fire and water Combined.....Preferably a guy with a zeal of Life and A Guy with good sense of humour !


Somebody who is dependable and Above all Somebody who is Selfish ! yes He should be Selfish enough to Love me and Never Let me Go..A real guy who knows ins and outs and yes That cute dimpled Smile........Somehow I know he would have an Infectious smile......Sigh!! 
By Going Galt is not only a solution to  achieve your Dreams ,And He would be smart enough to Know that !!


Yes he would be  a person who won't be working for anybody but for himself ,may be a VC guy .......Naah ..Enterpreneur Well Depends Again ! My this side of sketch is quite hazy..The problem is I dont have a type its just my gut feelings that My Right Companion is out there waiting for me-------Somewhere he also knows it and yeah Me the Eternal Romantic the ever Eternal Dreamer is back in mode..
I dont want an ideal guy ,but My real life Hero would be a real guy ! 


Just Like this-

This is John Galt Speaking:
Happiness is not to be achieved at the command of emotional whims. Happiness is not the satisfaction of whatever irrational wishes you might blindly attempt to indulge. Happiness is a state of non-contradictory joy—a joy without penalty or guilt, a joy that does not clash with any of your values and does not work for your own destruction, not the joy of escaping from your mind, but of using your mind's fullest power, not the joy of faking reality, but of achieving values that are real, not the joy of a drunkard, but of a producer. Happiness is possible only to a rational man, the man who desires nothing but rational goals, seeks nothing but rational values and finds his joy in nothing but rational actions.
Just as I support my life, neither by robbery nor alms, but by my own effort, so I do not seek to derive my happiness from the injury of the favor of others, but earn it by my own achievement. Just as I do not consider the pleasure of others as the goal of my life, so I do not consider my pleasure as the goal of the lives of others. Just as there are no contradictions in my values and no conflicts among my desires—so there are no victims and no conflicts of interest among rational men, men who do not desire the unearned and do not view one another with a cannibal's lust, men who neither make sacrifices nor accept them.
The symbol of all relationships among such men, the moral symbol of respect for human beings, is the trader. We, who live by values, not by loot are traders, both in manner and spirit. A trader is a man who earns what he gets and does not give or take the undeserved. A trader does not ask to be paid for his failures, nor does he ask to be loved for his flaws. A trader does not squander his body as fodder, or his soul as alms. Just as he does not give his work except in trade for material values, so he does not give the values of his spirit—his love, his friendship, his esteem—except in payment and in trade for human virtue, in payment for his own selfish pleasure, which he receives from men he can respect. The mystic parasites who have, throughout the ages, reviled the trader and held him in contempt, while honoring the beggars and the looters, have known the secret motive of the sneers: a trader is the entity they dread—a man of justice.

Atlas Shrugged by Ayn Rand
"This is John Galt Speaking" Chapter VII
Atlas Shrugged by Ayn Rand
 "This is John Galt Speaking" Chapter VII

Yes the Day I meet him I will surrender ! I will to My Real Life Hero !! Wheres My Match ? Well ................. I like Surprises and Am eagerly waiting for this Chapter of My Life to  began ......I have love in My Life and I am Complete ,But I know to this One Person I will be ........  an entity ready to merge my existence in his own without even loosing my existence,To My real life Hero I just want him to know yes I too have waited for you all these long years and till Now am waitng !

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