Without some goals and some efforts to reach it, no man can live.
Twenty years from now you will be more disappointed by the things you didn't do than by the ones you did do.
So throw of the bowlines. Sail away from the safe habour. Catch the trade winds in your sails. Explore. Dream. Discover.
Let us so live that when we come to die even the undertaker vill be sorry.
Meny people die with their music still in them...
Why is this so?
To often it is because they are always getting ready to live.
Everything has been figured out, but what about life?
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