Look at us running around, always rushed, always late. Guess that's why they call it the human race.
But sometimes it slows down just enough for all the pieces to fall into place. Fate works its magic and......
You're connected.
Every once in a while, amid all the randomness, something unexpected happens and it pushes us all forward.
And the truth is, what I'm starting to think, what I'm starting to feel is that maybe the human race isn't a race at all. -The Switch
Tuesday, August 28, 2012
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that's what's so great about being older...you finally get that the race does not produce a winner..winning is when you realize the race is not for you
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