A man of few entries, few words, few choices.
Life is like a river, it moves in general direction (foward) but its making unpredictable.
Stop moving and it would go stagnant.
Stop moving in life, you dwell among the past.
The river swells up and down, just as life deals us with.
Remember the Past.
Work with the Present.
Be cognizant of the Future.
Nothing is static.
Friendship moves foward with time.
Memories accumulate with the passage of time.
Change does not mean the termination of a relationship, choices are.
A relationship is only as flexible as you allow it to be.
Be it stiff or rigid.
Be it pliant, yielding, or Forgiving.
Choices had been, are being, and will be made.
How you make them is up to you.
It has always been you to make choice for yourself, no one else.
I choose to meet my dreams with my friends and family.
(For all the anal retentive english majors, forget about my poetic fancy grammar) |