Growing up...

When I was younger I was thinking there's a point in the future. The point I am going to reach and stay since then the same. Without changes. Invariably. You know, when you are growing up. Everything changes so fast. First my style, my way of thinking about life. It all started to change. But deep in myself I had hope, hope that at some point I will stop going through changes and I will become perfect myself. My thoughts will be stable, certain.

Well, this could be too beautiful to be real. When a lot time passed I realized that at some point that what matters that isn't goal. The Path matters. And that what we are learning by walking this Path. Our Path.

So don't let anyone told you what Path should you walking. We have only one chance to live, so walk with your head up, proud of the Way you live.

Do not be afraid of changes, Changes creates us.

Starter

There's so many thoughts in my head right now but I can't write them all right now. I want to write a book. I really do. But time is running out. There's so many books to read, so many to write. It is sad in our lives there is a finite number of what we can do.
It's really painful for me just to sit on my butt and do nothing. I dunno if I am not doing it right now. Does writing my thoughts in here have any sense? Maybe it's just the same as everything, we'll see in future.

Bye for now Reader! Bye for now...