That is the lub-dub in the heart beat of pride. When I see what I have built I love to savor the fact that my intelligence and my initiative and my power were the cause of this greatness. It came from me and through me. By MY mighty power I have built this great Babylon. In other words pride is driven by desire for the glory that men ascribe to human achievements.
Pride loves to think of itself as the source of great achievement and the recipient of great praise.
I don't feel self-suffient at all. And I don't expect anybody to exalt me because I am so ugly or unintelligent or weak. So pride is not my problem. Be very careful here in now. Don't let Satan trick you.