What happened to that feeling we had, that anything is possible, that the sky is the limit, that be can be all that we dream no matter the obstacles... What happened to being a kid inside? I wish growing up didnt bring with it the uncontrolable urge to over analize, to consider pros and cons. I wish for once we could all act on impulse, with pure sentiments and dive head into all that will one day make us great. Not because of the project we chase, but because of the will and mindstep with which we chase it!
Signing out
Cesar
