There is no past that we can bring back by longing for it, only a present that builds and creates itself as the past withdraws. And just like I've telld you before the only real failure is the failure to try. And the measure of success is how we cope with disappointment, as we always must.
We came here, and
we tried. All of us, in our different ways.
Can we be blamed for
feeling we're too old to change? Too scared of disappointment to start
it all again?
We get up every morning, we do our best. Nothing else
matters. Initially you're overwhelmed. But gradually you realize that everything it's like a
wave. Resist, and you'll be knocked over. Dive into it, and you'll swim
out the other side of the sea
And remember another thing...
Nothing will worked out quite as we expected. Most things don't, but sometimes what happens instead is the good stuff.