There has to be more to this life, more than the rat race, more than rejection, more than the sum of our fears. What is the point of this miracle if we keep looking at what next. There must be more to this life, than people who don't accept you. There must be more than just getting through the week to the weekend. There has to be more to this life than who is ahead and who is left behind. Why were we given the ability to hope, to imagine, to dream even in a prison. To believe tomorrow will be better despite so many disappointing days. To dare to love, despite heartache, to leap in spite of fear. To believe that there is more to us than meets the eye. There has to be more to this life.
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