Each day is a new canvas to paint upon. Make sure your picture is full of life and happiness, and at the end of the day you don't look at it and wish you had painted something different.
a little old lady once sang me the goodnight song; probably the most insignificant thing ever, but it really was special.
a few weeks later she died.
and i realised that poor woman probably didn't have family with her, just a nurse, a doctor and a life support machine.
sad isn't it?
i don't really know where i am getting at, but what i am basically attempting (and failing) to say, is that if we don't live each day as we want to, we may never have the chance.
if you obey all the rules, you miss all the fun!
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