An Elaborate Metaphor as a PS: Help please!
Posted: Mon Oct 17, 2011 8:30 pm
I have developed this draft of a PS here, I am trying to make an elaborate metaphor and connect it to myself, but I am having trouble doing so. What do you guys think of what I have achieved here so far?
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Not much else is more aesthetically pleasing than opening a window to reveal a blanket of crisp, white snow. What is more aesthetically pleasing, however, are a series of footsteps left in the crisp, white snow; steps for a path unknown. Following in these footsteps eventually leads one in the same path as another, though, it is quite a challenge to follow exactly in the footsteps of another without faltering and disturbing the beautiful aesthetic of crisp, white snow. A path in the snow is not just an aesthetically pleasing sight, it is also indicative of a route of success; a route tried and true. That is not to say that this path is not full of diverse obstacles or challenges that one must overcome in order to be able to continue following these foot steps. Though, as one first embarks on a path in the crisp, white snow marked by distinct footsteps it is imprudent to assume that one will not falter in the process of following the steps.
At first, as one follows these distinct footsteps, it will be a challenge to trust where they lead and will undoubtedly lead to a disastrous preservation of the snow aesthetic as one will vacillate their choice; is it the correct path? The snow is not forgiving should one falter; it will be laden will disturbances should one fail to follow the steps. It seems, then, that they key to the preservation of the snow aesthetic is to tread carefully and trust that the footsteps lead to success. As one progresses the distinctive footsteps encompassed by the crisp, white snow, alternatives routes may present themselves. Should one follow the original set of footsteps? Should one risk success by carefully following the alternative route? Or, should one forge their own steps through the crisp, white snow?
The answer is clear. One cannot allow another to define what path one must take to achieve success. The footsteps have given the individual following them experience; experience in challenges they must overcome; experience in obstacles that may be in their way. The new footsteps that one forges through the crisp, white snow will be charged with experience leading the individual to great satisfaction in the independent achievement of success. As a new series of footsteps commences there can be no faltering, for one is not carefully stepping in the steps of another but is creating their own distinctive trail.
Much like following footsteps in the crisp, white snow, I followed the footsteps of my father, an immigrant from East India who found success through hard work and a dedication through intellectual curiosity. The footsteps my father carved for me were clear and succinct; emphasizing intellectual curiosity in all my endeavors; assigning every task the utmost dedication and attention; setting high goals and doing my best to achieve them. As I followed these steps I found myself faltering. The emphasis on intellectual curiosity I had instilled in my life from my father seemed at conflict with what my immediate peer group held as important. Trust in my fathers’ advice slowly overcame what my peer group had prescribed as prime and lead to my eventual desire to succeed and excel.
Not unlike my father, who attended a prestigious university as a graduate student, I also have a strong desire to attend a university in I can best strengthen my skill-set; to accomplish what I know I am capable of; and most importantly, to challenge my intellect and my capacity to learn. It was at this point that I was at a cross-roads in the snow; do I follow my fathers’ path or carve my own route to success. I, undoubtedly, chose the latter. The experiences I obtained through my fathers’ advice influenced the decisions I make today.
I am looking to forge my own path of success. The footsteps I make will be laden with experience, ready to tackle and overcome any obstacle or challenge that I may find in my midst whilst preserving the beautiful aesthetic of the crisp, white snow. I will not falter.
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Not much else is more aesthetically pleasing than opening a window to reveal a blanket of crisp, white snow. What is more aesthetically pleasing, however, are a series of footsteps left in the crisp, white snow; steps for a path unknown. Following in these footsteps eventually leads one in the same path as another, though, it is quite a challenge to follow exactly in the footsteps of another without faltering and disturbing the beautiful aesthetic of crisp, white snow. A path in the snow is not just an aesthetically pleasing sight, it is also indicative of a route of success; a route tried and true. That is not to say that this path is not full of diverse obstacles or challenges that one must overcome in order to be able to continue following these foot steps. Though, as one first embarks on a path in the crisp, white snow marked by distinct footsteps it is imprudent to assume that one will not falter in the process of following the steps.
At first, as one follows these distinct footsteps, it will be a challenge to trust where they lead and will undoubtedly lead to a disastrous preservation of the snow aesthetic as one will vacillate their choice; is it the correct path? The snow is not forgiving should one falter; it will be laden will disturbances should one fail to follow the steps. It seems, then, that they key to the preservation of the snow aesthetic is to tread carefully and trust that the footsteps lead to success. As one progresses the distinctive footsteps encompassed by the crisp, white snow, alternatives routes may present themselves. Should one follow the original set of footsteps? Should one risk success by carefully following the alternative route? Or, should one forge their own steps through the crisp, white snow?
The answer is clear. One cannot allow another to define what path one must take to achieve success. The footsteps have given the individual following them experience; experience in challenges they must overcome; experience in obstacles that may be in their way. The new footsteps that one forges through the crisp, white snow will be charged with experience leading the individual to great satisfaction in the independent achievement of success. As a new series of footsteps commences there can be no faltering, for one is not carefully stepping in the steps of another but is creating their own distinctive trail.
Much like following footsteps in the crisp, white snow, I followed the footsteps of my father, an immigrant from East India who found success through hard work and a dedication through intellectual curiosity. The footsteps my father carved for me were clear and succinct; emphasizing intellectual curiosity in all my endeavors; assigning every task the utmost dedication and attention; setting high goals and doing my best to achieve them. As I followed these steps I found myself faltering. The emphasis on intellectual curiosity I had instilled in my life from my father seemed at conflict with what my immediate peer group held as important. Trust in my fathers’ advice slowly overcame what my peer group had prescribed as prime and lead to my eventual desire to succeed and excel.
Not unlike my father, who attended a prestigious university as a graduate student, I also have a strong desire to attend a university in I can best strengthen my skill-set; to accomplish what I know I am capable of; and most importantly, to challenge my intellect and my capacity to learn. It was at this point that I was at a cross-roads in the snow; do I follow my fathers’ path or carve my own route to success. I, undoubtedly, chose the latter. The experiences I obtained through my fathers’ advice influenced the decisions I make today.
I am looking to forge my own path of success. The footsteps I make will be laden with experience, ready to tackle and overcome any obstacle or challenge that I may find in my midst whilst preserving the beautiful aesthetic of the crisp, white snow. I will not falter.