Maybe I cant write unless I'm miserable, maybe I cant write unless I'm depressed, whatever it may be I'm thakful that I cant write when I'm happy. As it may be my passion, you're slowly becoming my happiness. Maybe I'm not meant to be a writer when I'm happy, maybe you saved me, until then all we know is, this the best I can do.
To know greatness in life is to find the thin line bewtween fantasy and what you can accomplish, for myself. I may not know where exactly that will lead me but in the end the only accomplishment I can look forward too is my own. Whether it may be happy or lonely, it will be mine.
