Today, it suddenly occurred to me how bizarre it is that I would
run for the shade after playing two hours of tennis under the cloudless sky.
Why is it that the same sun is completely ignored one minute and desperately evaded
the other? Obviously, something in our
mind is responsible triggering such totally different responses to the same
physical condition.
What makes me ignore the burning sunshine is my passion to
the game.
What make me dodge it are the physical discomfort and the
fear of the harm of prolonged exposure.
The remarkable thing is that the discomfort and fear can and
should always be perceived, they can be totally overwhelmed or pushed into
oblivion by passion.
Such is the power of passion.
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