LactusTheIntolerant :
“Imagine being in your deathbed, and standing around your bed is the ghost of the dreams, the ideas, the abilities, the talent — given to you by life, but you, for whatever, reason never pursued those dreams. You never acted on those ideas. You never used those gifts. You never used those talents. And there they are, staring at you, as you are lying on your bed. With large angry eyes, they say, ‘We came to you, and only you could have given us life! And now, we must die with you… forever.”
– Les Brown
2025-07-09 04:33:37