the eternal personal quandary
stolen from one tree hill:
"they say we leave this world just the way we came into it: naked and alone.
so if we do leave with nothing, what then is the measure of life?
is it defined by the people we choose to love,
or is life simply measured by our accomplishments?
and what if we fail, or are never truly loved, what then? can we ever measure up?
or will the quiet desperation of the life gone wanting, drive us mad?"
"they say we leave this world just the way we came into it: naked and alone.
so if we do leave with nothing, what then is the measure of life?
is it defined by the people we choose to love,
or is life simply measured by our accomplishments?
and what if we fail, or are never truly loved, what then? can we ever measure up?
or will the quiet desperation of the life gone wanting, drive us mad?"