“ Sometimes we choose the road we follow.And sometimes the road chooses us. ”
Time for us began to be measured by moments when we spoke, and moments when we longed to speak again.
~ Richie Singh
Reality is, Hope and Despair lie in the same places. And they're just a matter of perspective.What changed my perspective, was her.
One of the rarest and most beautiful things in this world is to meet someone who has the ability to intoxicate you. Every moment with her was exhilarating, and every moment without her was spent captivated by thoughts about her. She was like the finest of wines. And I was getting drunk.
Uncertainty is a temptress. We may try our best to avoid her. But what is certain is that at some point of time, she will find us. The only question that remains is whether like Medusa, she will paralyze you, or whether like one of the nine muses of ancient Greece, she will drive you to greater things.
