The power of one

One is alot... You know twos company, threes a crowd. One is much more powerful. It stands alone. Holds it's ground. Never wavering to surrender. Otherwise it would be zero. The power of one is too great to comprihend on so many levels. Coming to conclusions for serious issues you sometimes have to contradict yourself. Weirdly enough you don't always win. I don't know how to explain it but if you wait too long, then it will be concluded for you. Yes, you will learn- but that is the power of one.

Alone and by yourself statigizing your next move. If you don't act, fate will force some control. I believe in fate, and I use it to my advantage. The only way I'll know if my attrmp is successful is to bear through it. I say that because fate is a bitch. Yea I'll get what's coming to me but I can't accept it. I've accepted so much and bore through trials of life, with the knowlage that as long as I live these trials are not over. Even when one concludes another appears. I'm not running away from fate, I face an embrace it. Unwillfuly knowing this is what is ment for me. Passing them off as they grab hold. Waiting for the next direction, the next step, the next test for me and my soul.

I get shivers of time were I feel that it's going to break. Strenuous life with all my mistakes. Forgeting the past and looking on the present, where I plan the future. Missing the moments that seem to never end. Where I can think without strain on anything, or one. That is truly a great power one can hold. One is set as the first. The first. That is still alot. The next step is easy if you can cope with the first. And it gets easier with time. There's alot I can say about time, but I'm trying to concentrate on one, the first, the start, the beginning.
So much more than just one.

One is many. Think of what there is one of. Then remove everything that's copied. One or many?