The weak will purge themselves.

Still upset over losing one of my writing groups. 

My other one is fantastic, so I'll be just fine, but I still keep spinning over this. Did those six years mean nothing to you people? I thought we were friends. 

I guess not. 

But the weak will purge themselves. If you weren't dedicated, and you quit when it got hard, then you didn't care enough and you will reap the consequences of that. 

When you love something, you dedicate yourself to the pursuit of excellence in it. There is no other option. There is no other choice. You do not bend or break when it gets difficult. It does not matter if you suck. It does not matter if you fail. You pursue and you charge forward and you do not make exceptions or excuses. 

In the end, the ones who did not quit are the one who will achieve their dreams. 

"It's not the tree that forsakes the flower,

But the flower that forsakes the tree." 

I don't have a lot of patience for quitters. There is no forgiveness for a broken friendship either. 

I did this while doing a computer science master's and working full-time. I don't understand why other people cannot apply the same dedication. 

"How blind can you be? Don't you see? 

You chose the long road, but we'll be waiting...

Bye, bye..."

- Nightwish