How many times have you felt a flood of joy that suddenly stops with a drop of regret? Same thoughts again. Same thoughts about now, about future, about tomorrow.
At the end.. what?
You live in the little possibility of bitterness that will bring the future, you are making it seem huge and making it look confident. Even if it’s not. Even if it’s not a possibility.
You will tell me “I’m realist…”.. But how realistic is a plane to fell down during a flight and being into this aircraft? You are thinking now. Yes ..but if?
At the end the possibility of the fail is eclipsing the success and we live in the fear.
Let’s enjoy the million flights instead of thinking the one that may crash.