I don't know much about life. I don't think I'll ever have it figured out. I don't think I'll ever sit back and go...yep, I have it all under control. If that happens, I think part of me will die a little bit. What fun would it be to know and be able to plan everything in advance? It just doesn't feel right.
Instead, I think I'll live a life where I'll always be struggling every day.
But I think I'll do it...I'd like to do it.