Being chosen, taking a position, and being nominated
https://gyazo.com/fc59f9240a3481053461cfaa2a6fb0ca
Find value where others see none.
If possible, launch a wave attack with a job that will be valuable in about 10 years, and drive out critics who do not take a position over a long period of time.
— Yoichi Ochiai
Move your hands, create something, don't become a critic, criticize after taking a position, issue a statement, that's propaganda for creating something by moving your hands.
— Yoichi Ochiai
To maintain friendships with amazing people, you need to do things that make them think, "Wow, he's doing something interesting again," not just by sending a lot of messages on LINE or going out to eat frequently.
Continue to be a slave to your own sense of beauty. It's not about how others see you. Not at all. Your master is not yourself, but the values you have nurtured. It can't be helped. I chose to live that way.
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But maybe it's not really like that? Maybe it's not that big a deal, and nothing changes, and it just makes life easier. Maybe I'm just obsessed with the thing I used to do when I was in elementary school, where I had to walk on the white line or I'd die. That's what I think.
I thought this philosophy itself might be "Hell Stoic Village."
https://gyazo.com/fc59f9240a3481053461cfaa2a6fb0ca
Find value where others see none.
If possible, launch a wave attack in a job that will be valuable in about 10 years and drive out critics who do not take positions over a long period of time, so that you will be said to have value after 10 years.
-- Yoichi Ochiai
Move your hands, make things, don't become a critic, take a position and then criticize, issue a statement, which is propaganda to make things by moving your hands.
-- Yoichi Ochiai
If you want to maintain a friendship with amazing people, you must do things that make them think, "He's doing something interesting again," not just sending a lot of messages on LINE or eating out frequently.
To be a slave of your own aesthetic sense. It's not about how others see you. Not at all. Your master is not yourself, but the values you have nurtured. It can't be helped anymore. I chose to live like that.
...
But maybe it's not really like that? Maybe it's not that big a deal, nothing changes, and it just gets easier to live. It might be like being obsessed with that thing I used to do when I was in elementary school, where I had to walk on the white line or else I would die. Or so I think.
I thought this ideology itself might be "Hell Stoick Village".