I feel like I am waiting for something to happen...
Something great, the things that dreams are made of...
Is trying enough? is it luck? is it karma?
Is the incessant need for greatness and excitement normal? Or is it a disease?
It is appreciated either way.
Sometimes the effort just is not enough.
So I wait, watch and wonder...
Change will not come if we wait for some other person or some other time. We are the ones we've been waiting for. We are the change that we seek.
The world is all gates, all opportunities, strings of tension waiting to be struck.
You can't stay in your corner of the forest waiting for others to come to you. You have to go to them sometimes.
We must be willing to let go of the life we have planned, so as to have the life that is waiting for us.
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