You could do nothing in life and remain safe and cushioned or you could do and see all and hurt all too and be remembered far beyond one’s own singular being.
I must question, for if not, how can I evolve?
Plan did I, perhaps too much, yet if not, how can one see where one is heading?
If it is destined to be so, then it shall be.
I will be what I ought to be for if not, who am I?
I have fallen in love with The Cosmos and all the possibilities it does hold.