The honey badger doesn't assess whether the obstacle is proportionate to its size. It simply engages. It never asks if it's allowed to win. It assumes it will — and proceeds accordingly.
I've adopted this as a personal philosophy.
I don't stand at the edge of the room calculating my odds. I don't ask permission from myself to walk toward the most beautiful woman there. I just assume I can. And I do. Respectfully. Confidently. Without apology.
Not because I'm fearless. Because I've learned that the question itself is the obstacle. The moment you stop asking whether you're allowed to — you already are.
Be the honey badger.
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