These may be the best of times. You may smile like you’re holding the world in your hands. Or maybe you’re plastering on a fake smile because the world is on your shoulders. Keep you’re head up. Watch your back. Smile at your friends, really smile. Read your enemies like you’d read a still snake. Take note of the gray clouds but also notice the life they bring below your feet. For every bad there’s a good. And for every good, there’s a fall. But don’t let this fall cut you down forever. Get your ladder and climb out. Because life is short.
Peace and love.