<p>Just a peace of advice from an admit. My scores were rather low for amherst but I got in with a 2150 and 3.9uw probably because of my essay. Adcoms there love deep philosophical essays about meaning of life especially if you are able to relate it to yourself. This is what i wrote</p>
<p>“When we fear pluralism as the enemy, succumb to the allure of a seeming emotional
unity or seek to enforce a meretricious purity of culture over rationalism and diversity.
we turn cruel, whether or not we are conscious of it.”</p>
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<li>Anthony W. Marx
We all aspire, seldom looking back and trying not to stop. We stumble, but go onforward. We fall and break our bones, but this does not bother us. We bump into otherpeople, try to overcome them, push them and step on their throats when they fall. Weease our strife for success by getting rid of extra ballast. We close our eyes on everything,sacrifice a lot, with pain in our hearts make decisions that we wouldn’t rather make. As a
result we reach the finish line, and, desperately tired, hit the ground. And right at that moment, when we stop aspiring, having seemingly reached our goal, the finish line moves forward and those whom we have overtaken and left behind run over us without noticing. Every time when the sole of the runner comes hi contact with our backs, we realize how painful it is. We remember that time when we left him behind, dipping his face into dirt. It is not in our power to get up now, while others, who were behind overcome us mercilessly. And right at that moment when we finally find the strength to
get up and keep running, we ask ourselves: “Why?” We realize that we have to walk calmly, measuredly, stopping to look and helping those unfortunate who have begun to question the meaningfulness of the race and are ready to withdraw. We stop dropping the ballast, which, only recently, seemed extraneous and unnecessary. Now we understand that we will not be able to come back for it; it is left behind for someone else to pick it
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<p>Not long ago before I got into a car accident and nearly lost my life, I was still a part of the group that is running for the finish line. Everything changed. Now I walk slowly, enjoying every step, seeking out pleasure not at the end of the race, but where I am right now. We shouldn’t live up to our prospective, we shouldn’t remain at the very beginning of the race and we shouldn’t run alone. Now I walk avoid and step over the rocks, on which I would have stumbled while running. Instead of getting rid of the ballast
and freeing myself of everything “extraneous,” I try to explore new fields, find new companions. The more I find, the more exciting it would be to finish the race, because around me will be others, with whom I will be able to share the joy of victory. These people started to appear in my life, just like I started appearing in theirs. Not everyone understands that the key to success is not pushing others; it is joining them to form a life chain. Soon enough we will all realize this and will step by step overcome the notion that life is a race…</p>