Much like the efforts of Robert Walton, we all come to a point where out life's work come to an abrupt and sudden conclusion. The point at which this occurs, we find ourselves in our finest hour. We are truly pitted against our daemons. If looks could kill, we'd be a mass murderer.
In truth, is our life's work really over at this point? Have we done nothing to that lasts longer than the few fleeting seconds we share with the subject we've poured ourselves into? The reality of the situation states the truth; it is never really over. With all the late nights, early mornings, heartbreak and joy, we can never truly loose that part of ourselves. It will stay strong in some, and linger in others. Either way, the responsibility for what we've created, the work that's manifested from our inner beings is a direct result of our future potential.
We push our youth to be involved in almost everything. We encourage them to be more and push harder. Every moment they should apply themselves, no moments left to chance. To linger is to be lazy. To be lazy is to be sinful. To be sinful is to disappoint.
To disappoint is to leave questions unanswered (the worst thing in the world).
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