Man is a God …

Every choice is the death of all other possibilities.

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.

‘To thine own self be true’ Polonius, Act 1 Scene 3, Hamlet

“Let us go to the shore; there the waves will kiss our feet. With mysterious sadness the stars will shine down on us.” Aleksey Pleshcheyev (1825-1893)

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

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