As I sat quietly at the kitchen table last night, sipping my warm tea and eating sweet candy corn, I realized something: life moves too quickly. And all that time we've spent wasting our lives away wasn't really wasting them at all. Everything we do, everything we think, happens for a reason. Yet we seem to spend this time finding out how not to live and what not to do. Each breath we take, each move that is made, is so precious. So why waste it?
Thursday, October 7, 2010
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