The measure of a man comes down to moments, spread out like dots of pain on the canvas on life. Everything you were, everything you'll someday be, resides in the small, seemingly ordinary choices of everyday life.....Each decision seems as insignificant as a left turn on an unfamiliar road when you have no destination in mind. But the decisions accumulate until you realize one day that they've made you the man that you are.
Sometimes you simply made the wrong choice and you had to live with it. You could only change the future.
It isn’t about being at the same school or the same town or even the same room. It’s about being together. Love is a choice you make.
Sitting around and waiting for your muse is not the best choice.