There is the easy path, and there is the difficult path.  I can’t say that I often choose the easy path.  Everything I choose is so dreadfully difficult.  Are you the easy path, or are you the difficult path?  Does it matter to anyone but me?

If I want something, I would move mountains and defy the world to have it, if it means a shot at feeling something more than adequacy.  The danger inherent in such things…is chasing dreams that only I’m having.  If this is only my dream, I need to stop chasing it.