Sunday, October 26, 2014

My greatest fear is a gift

I hate to look back, I'm afraid to look back

Because you can only look, you can't touch

You can't walk back and revisit old times

And that becomes more and more apparent as life goes on

But you can't know where you are going until you know where you have been

You can't change what you've done, but you can remember it

So take notes as you go

Stop every once and a while, move over to the slow lane

Because pretty soon you will be to far away to look back and see anything 

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