“It is not that we have a short time to live, but that we waste a lot of it. Life is long enough, and a sufficiently generous amount has been given to us for the highest achievements if it were all well invested.” -Seneca
Life is too fast. I try to hold onto it by being perfectly productive but my progress has in returned progressed my life at a faster rate. I feel each day slip from me. If I am not doing something to prove myself and validate my existence, I feel… strange. Stagnation is a sore in my side and I treat it with learning and progress, and yet… life quickens. With Haste does life travel. As if with the intention to get rid of me.
Slow down…Life….for me….please slow down….