It's utterly impossible for me to build my life on a foundation of chaos, suffering and death. I see the world being slowly transformed into a wilderness, I hear the approaching thunder that, one day, will destroy us too, I feel the suffering of millions. And yet, when I look up at the sky, I somehow feel that everything will change for the better, that this cruelty too shall end, that peace and tranquility will return once more.
Just when I think I have learned the way to live, life changes and I am left the same. The more things change the more I am the same. I am what I started with, and when it is all over I will be all that is left of me.
Life is bound to be challenging and changing as well. Yes you heard me right as usual, that's normal and should be expected too for as long as you live. But even at that, don't/never grow weak/weary. Just keep on believing/hoping in/for a positive change and dare to forge ahead no matter what happens. For, sooner than you even think/expect it, everything is going to be all right. But mind you, that is provided you believe in all that/these.
Life is like driving on the road.... Most of those who are right , Loose patience and change lanes(paths) and are generally the ones to reach the destination quickly. However if they are not careful they may end up in disarray.
Life is subject to change. And as life changes, you are meant to be changing along with it. But, never ever change negatively. Rather, you are expected to change positively, intellectually, mentally, attitudinally and otherwise. Yes of course, you've got to change and keep on changing like that. Because, change as a factor is meant to be continuous/permanent/consistent. Guess what? the time for positive change is now. Yes you heard me right, if not now when? and why later?
live for today die for tomorrow because tomorrow turns into today and today turns into yesterday live for the people you meet today and die for the people you meet tomorrow because it could change your life
Love anything and your heart will be wrung and possibly broken. If you want to make sure of keeping it intact you must give it to no one, not even an animal. Wrap it carefully round with hobbies and little luxuries; avoid all entanglements. Lock it up safe in the casket or coffin of your selfishness. But in that casket--safe, dark, motionless, airless--it will change. It will not be broken; it will become unbreakable, impenetrable, irredeemable. To love is to be vulnerable.