You are capable of so much more.

You have been born to a world which encourages you give up on your dreams as you get older, to a culture which laughs & mocks those who still dare to dream or imagine as adults.

You grew up hearing so many others telling you this or that is unrealistic, that you must abide by the 'tried and true' formula for 'success' and without it you will never get anywhere.

You have become comfortable with the idea of pragmatism, of reality, you no longer dream outside the margins of the collective; you no longer imagine outside of the confines of the artificial limits you have imposed upon yourself.

Only you can make the choice to reject the stagnation of a stagnant world, only you can choose to reject the materialism of the modern world, only you can decide that you will no longer ascribe to the prescribed mediocrity of the modern world.

Will you always complain and hate yourself, or will you finally become who you were meant to be?

Wide is the road of failure and death; narrow is the road of righteousness and life.

All of it is up to you.