Sunday, November 13, 2011

There is a difference between a failure and a fiasco.



Although I did not loose close to a billon dollars, I do feel much empathy towards Orlando Blooms character in Elizabeth town. 
I’ve failed. I’ve failed, I’ve failed, I’ve failed. But I can’t go to the kitchen and create a device with a running bike and a knife.

You have to pick yourself up and get yourself back together. Getting the pieces back together is a long and stressful road. 
Deal with it, keep going. 



I would not be where I am today if I had not failed. And I failed a lot. 
If you listen closely you will hear the sound of shit hitting the fan, daily. 
Sometimes it’s your fault, sometimes it happens to you and sometimes you just watch it unfold. You can not avoid failure. You can’t. Eventually it will hit you, hard. 



Let yourself move on. 
Don’t forget to remember the people you meet along the way. 

The people that we meet in each stage of our lives are important, whether either of you realize it. There is a reason people enter our lives at the point they do. It may be for the long haul, or it may just be for a few fleeting moments. Appreciate people and hold on to the difference they make in your life. If there not there forever, it's ok. There was a reason they were there in that moment, do not forget that.

"If it wasn’t this it would be something else." 

No one ever said [life] was gonna be easy. 

Whimsical

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