Sometimes we come to the end of a long journey, the beginning of a new one
Sometimes we don’t realize how far we have gone until we look back and see the people behind
The journey from cradle to grave is no joke, the routes are many, distractions everywhere, we can’t afford to be stuck, we can’t afford to be dragging, we can’t be lame and lazy
The journey is mandatory, it’s for everybody, each day, each point, each plan and each crossover has its time and value, every step makes everyday count
The energy in us is enough to keep us going slow and steady, we are not competing with anyone in the race of life but with ourselves
Set out and set sailing,it’s better than sitting and sighing,waiting the tide
Remember,Every idle capacity becomes moribund with time
