So Many Questions

Ever look around and think so many great people so why am I such a fool?

Life can bring us what we want, what if your vision of what you want is all clouded? What then arrives? Are you stuck with that? Will it be good enough? ...

So many questions, so where are the answers? I think finding those is actually harder than asking the question. Sometimes I lack such courage. Seems life gives us what we allow ourselves.

Is there more?