
When you look up at the stars at night, or across the vastness of the ocean, think this: your time here is running out. With each passing moment, you’re getting closer to the end.
Don’t let that get you down, let it motivate you. You could write a book, paint a picture, build a house, sing a song. Just think, someday you’ll be dying, staring at the ceiling, thinking of all the things you did with your life.
You did do things with your life, right? Or did you live according to the expectations of friends, family, and society?
Stop letting your sick days or past failures run your life. If you’re miserable, turn the page and start re-writing the script.
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