I've come to realize that the way you look at yourself, shapes your view of the world. Even when we were younger, we looked at life differently, our eyes never change but how we see things does. Our hearts get older, more broken, more sensitive and strong like silk, soft but strong enough not to rip apart. Maybe the hardest thing in the world is just standing in front of a mirror and not recognizing the reflection of who you are. People say that what we're all seeking is a meaning of life but I think that what we're really seeking is the experience of being alive, feeling alive and feeling that life is worth living. That's how I feel anyway. By constantly searching for that great moment that changes our life, be aware of how many special little moments have we let us pass by not being present. We give our passion to our compassion and there is no book or music that is more beautiful than the one formed by the words and notes that come out of your soul in moments of pain, love, agony and strength. Everything is born in time, lost in time and taken away by time.
