All I ask is that I live long enough to enjoy the ride. Since I turned 25, I couldn’t question life. Spent many years appreciating people after they had died. That could never suffice. Imagine the people you loved, waited to speak to you, after you had closed your eyes. A word to the wise. If you share your life with joy and regret nothing, you’ve already seen the light. There’s one thing to agree on for you and I. You can spend your life eyes up, asking the sky but the clouds aren’t there answer you why.