Sometimes I do have the feeling that I have my whole life in front of me. It thrills me, it really does. It just leaves me anxious about all the hours I waste.
But then, what is wasted time? All we ever do is waste time.
I'm eager to get on with it all and in the meanwhile I'm worried about time moving too quickly.
It's like, you're soaring high above the ground and it feels so exciting, but you know that you'll drop to the ground any second.
Soon enough, it will all be behind me.
x
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