Like leaves falling from trees, we float on the breeze of life...landing here an there,floating through experinces that make up this life

"I think about that sometimes, about how time sweeps us along and puts us in a certain place, where we're faced with one option or another, or with the option of not deciding quite yet. By chance, and by the choices we make, we leave behind us whole other lives that we could have lived, full of a different type of passion and joy, with a different set of problems and disappointments."