"My time is today." - George Gershwin
What makes life worth living? Is it the pursuit of leaving something behind? Or of qualifying for the afterlife? Or does it even require that we look much into the future?
This day, today, is the one worth living. We choose how to occupy our time and our mind. Who would spare a moment to curse the things of the past or the present, to fret about tomorrow, or worse yet to let it slip by absently, if we knew that it would be our last?
This day, I want to grow a little and laugh a lot.
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