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We may have felt more interesting, we may have thought we’ve been more interesting, but I doubt we’ve ever been more interesting than we are now. As I believe that I will be more interesting later, rather than sooner. Our character is defined by our bumbs and our bruises, our hurts and our joys, our failures, and our triumphs. Through life we are shaped by what we live. Through us, our world around us is shaped. From the good decisions we make, and always by the bad ones, We learn. What works, what doesn’t work, and we learn we must be able to see the change before we can be the change, and before we can be the change, we must believe the change. Life becomes less black and white, less good, more evil. I believe all of us recognize what is good, recognize what is the right to do in any given situation, what we should do. Some of us choose to pursue that good in the hopes that it will make our lives better than its ever been. Some settle for much less, fearing too strongly to reach for more. Whether having failed in the past, or not having tried to succeed at all. Sometimes we don’t allow our instinct to guide us. We disconnect. We refuse to see the truth in any given situation, we fear what may lie in our own hearts, in our own minds. So we miss it, we look right past it, usually deeply into an illusion. My only hope is that all people can come to realize there is something greater. Something much more fulfilling than the mediocrity of everyday life. But there it lies, deeply rooted in the experience of everyday life, waiting for us to take it, waiting for us to seize the life we have so longed for.
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you can only walk the wrong path so long before you realize you have to take a different way
