This isn't me. It's not you either.You need to take some time off. I will too. Enjoy your holiday. Enjoy the ones you're with. Enjoy the changing. Next year is your year.
I promise.
I'll speak to you again soon.
I love you.
I need you to understand something. I wrote this for you. I wrote this for you and only you. Everyone else who reads it, doesn’t get it. They may think they get it, but they don’t. This is the sign you’ve been looking for. You were meant to read these words.
This isn't me. It's not you either.
It's not about what you do. It's about who you are. It's not about who you are right now. It's about who you could be. It's not about what could go wrong. It's about what will go right. It's not about listening. It's about getting up and dancing.
Those above you, will one day be below you.
Why do you do what you do? Is it to impress those around you? Your family? Your friends? Your lover?
Failure is the universe’s way of telling you to either try harder or try something else. Nothing more. Nothing less.
Some days it seems like it'll never end. Like there's just too much to do.
Always have something to look forward to. Make something up right now. Something you want to do. Someplace you want to be. Someone you want to meet.
You may call this life whatever you wish to call it. An adventure. A challenge. A call to arms.