It’s the oldest story in the world. One day you’re 17 and planning for someday. And then quietly, and without you really noticing, someday is today. And then someday is yesterday. And this is your life.
We spend so much time wanting, pursuing, wishing. But ambition is good. Chasing things with integrity is good. Dreaming.
If you had a friend you knew you’d never see again, what would you say? If you could do one last thing for someone you love, what would it be? Say it. Do it. Don’t wait. Nothing lasts forever.
^ too many emotions…