You are born, go
to school, and attend university in search of a husband. You get
married – even if he is the worst man in the world –
just so that others can’t say no one wants you. You have
children, grow old, and spend the end of your days watching
passersby from a chair on the sidewalk, pretending to
know everything
about life yet unable to silence the voice in your heart that
says: “You could
try something else”.
“
These
seeds will always be tulips, even if at the moment you cannot
tell them apart from other flowers. They will never turn into
roses or sunflowers, no matter how much they might desire to. And
if they try to deny their own existence, they will live life
bitter and die.—Paulo Coelho
”
When each day is the same as the next, it’s because people fail to recognize the good things that happen in their lives every day that the sun rises.
Do something instead of killing time,
because time is killing you.
We all have one foot in a fairytale
and the other in the abyss.
