Sometimes people are layered like that. There’s something totally different underneath than what’s on the surface. But sometimes, there’s a third, even deeper level, and that one is the same as the top surface one. Like with pie.
I guess what I’m trying to say is, I don’t think you can measure life in terms of years. I think longevity doesn’t necessarily have anything to do with happiness. I mean happiness comes from facing challenges and going out on a limb and taking risks. If you’re not willing to take a risk for something you really care about, you might as well be dead.
There are only two ways of telling the complete truth–anonymously and posthumously.
Well, this was kind of boring but whatever.
I agree with your thoughts here and I really love your blog! I’ve bookmarked it so that I can come back & read more in the future.