There is no time.

There is no time to waste and wait.

There is no time to sulk, pout, and to crawl into your hole.

There is no time to avoid the things you want to avoid.

There is no time to leave things open.

When I’m confronted with death - loved ones, friends, or even people losing something special like a house - I’m reminded that our time is limited - it’s finite.

What we do with the time we have matters.

And when things don't go your way.

Rollercoasters.