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Wednesday, February 6, 2019

Ambition and Passion :: Personal Experience, Descriptive

Essays -Ambition and Passion I go to camp every class and allow myself to love people, dreading the day when I will birth to run low from them. I claw at each moment, attempting to hold on to time. I do this even though I know from the beginning that as soon as I enter I will be hurled towards the last day, towards the end, towards good-bye. And it breaks my heart. Yet every year, Im just so grateful to have had my heart broken. If there is one secret to living life it is oestrus lusty love, passionate hate, passionate hope, passionate joy, passionate work, passionate play, passionate pain and despair. Feel things to the tips of your fingertips, to the center of your soul. Its the only way that youll get something worthy getting out of life. Its the only way that youll realize everything that Ive attempted to advertise you in this letter, because heaven knows that I am merely giving you words, non experience. Live your life so that you may, in the end, be able to sit arou nd a table and eat, drink, and be merry with your family and friends and tell stories. Thats where your contentment is, in the ability to laugh at your life and cling to it dear at the same time. The only people for me are the worked up ones, the ones mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but take fire, burn, burn like fabulous yellow roman candles.

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