Ripe fruit. Though some be rotten, keep picking. Pick not only for yourself, but mostly for others. It is in picking the fruit for others that you will discover your greatest self. For, though you don't fear death any longer, will you be content that you gave/did/created/lived what you were supposed to with the life you were given? In this brief brief time, in this blink of an eye, do not wait!
Wednesday, April 28, 2010
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