Do the things you like and you feel Relaxed
sleep
Read
walk
sing…….
Pray.
talk to your loved ones
sit near sea
take deep breath
take a nap
eat minimum
Submit yourself to God
Think How you get tensed?
No sleep
Too much talking
Too much thinking
No exercise
over eating
zero exercise
say something bad about others
Hate others
too much expectation
worried about death
So Relaxed and Tensed . Choose What you want?
The principal-agent problem is a conflict in priorities between the owner of an asset and the person to whom control of the asset has been delegated. The problem can occur in many situations, from the relationship between a client and a lawyer to the relationship between stockholders and a CEO.
Question
How to improve your study on finance?
What are the important theories of economics?
What is the opposite of fear?
What do you mean? How do you fight fear?
No , is there any emotion that is Opposite of fear.
Normally in public speaking or any other inconsequential activity we can say ” Excitement “
when fear occur you consider this as ” Excitement”
its a gimmick . you can use.
But an activity like solo mountain climbing , you cant use that.
You have to practice and perform. Do continues skilful victory in practice section. Your mind will visualize the victory path in real day. differentiate fear and uncertainty
Take incremental steps to broaden your comfort zone
Prepare, prepare and prepare some more
Imagine and visualise
Practice makes perfect
Differentiate between legitimate fear and unfounded anxiety
Be decisive
It’s not fear itself but how you react to it that matters
Most people talk Philosophically, bit weird.
Awaked, shameless , sometimes blunt but often Hopelessly
I remember poet Attila József. Name come to my studently. I read bit online about him long back, but it stayed in mind so I remember. He killed himself , that is the wild held views. Poems name is Mother
For a week now, again and again,
Thoughts of my mother have racked my brain.
Gripping a basket of washing fast,
On, and up to the attic she passed.
And I was frank and released my feeling
In stamps and yells to bring down the ceiling.
Let someone else have the bulging jackets,
Let her take me with her up to the attic.
She just, giving me no look or thrashing,
Went on, and in silence spread out the washing,
And the kneaded clothes, rustling brightly,
Were twisting and billowing up lightly.
I should not have cried but it’s too late for this.
Now I can see what a giant she is.
Across the sky her grey hair flickers through;
In the sky’s waters she is dissolving blue.
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