Each individual is an unique entity. That's why consiciously or subconsciously, we try hard to differentiate and established an identity.
On saying that, it's not wrong, nor a sin to differentiate. To rebel is man nature. To love and live each day with burning passion is what defines youth.
However with the passing of each days. We lost our sight to our final goals. It takes years to build Rome and many can't just take a step back to envision the end product.
We seek the beeline to a next better position, losing track of supposed route. The next better progression e.g. career progression might possibly be taking a step forward but 2 steps backward.
Each progression could justify our action and even judging others by their career, status, wealth, travel experience or even by their networks.
We seek to be different but yet we seek similarity. Often forgetting that irony and what true friendship means.
Time is not forgiving. It does not wait. There is a limit to one youth. People may eventually move on to the next true friend. Everyone eventually have to go.
Had we forsaken our passion or dreams for money and vanity. Are we still or ourselves. Would we be walking around each day in passion or souless like a zombie
Friends and family would wait for you but how long can they do so.
The grand limtus test would be at each milestone of your mortality. When you hit 30,40,50....etc
On saying that, it's not wrong, nor a sin to differentiate. To rebel is man nature. To love and live each day with burning passion is what defines youth.
However with the passing of each days. We lost our sight to our final goals. It takes years to build Rome and many can't just take a step back to envision the end product.
We seek the beeline to a next better position, losing track of supposed route. The next better progression e.g. career progression might possibly be taking a step forward but 2 steps backward.
Each progression could justify our action and even judging others by their career, status, wealth, travel experience or even by their networks.
We seek to be different but yet we seek similarity. Often forgetting that irony and what true friendship means.
Time is not forgiving. It does not wait. There is a limit to one youth. People may eventually move on to the next true friend. Everyone eventually have to go.
Had we forsaken our passion or dreams for money and vanity. Are we still or ourselves. Would we be walking around each day in passion or souless like a zombie
Friends and family would wait for you but how long can they do so.
The grand limtus test would be at each milestone of your mortality. When you hit 30,40,50....etc
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