You are waiting for the ‘right time’ to act. You are mistaken. Time is not a resource you store; it is a corrosive force that dissolves your potential every second you remain motionless.
Entropy does not negotiate. It feeds on hesitation. While you curate your comfort, your edges dull. You convince yourself you are ‘preparing,’ but you are merely oxidizing. The world is a grinding wheel that cares nothing for your internal monologues or your carefully hedged plans.
An unused tool is not preserved; it is destroyed by its own lack of purpose. If you are not carving your intent into reality, reality is carving decay into you. Sharpen your will, strike the iron, or surrender to the scrap heap.
Action is the only solvent for rust.