Things happen so fast, you’re born, you fall in love, you’re old. And the greatest things get crammed into the tiniest bits of time. The briefest moments are the very ones you wish you could capture, dwell upon, live in … we want to but we can’t … good thing, that.

There is only one path. For good or bad these are the lives we choose.

Everything around us, this day to day existence, stops us from being who we really are.

If the pain is real, so is the joy,