My way...

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We are often at various intersections in our paths through life. Sometimes it takes courage to choose a path. Sometimes, the path before us seems so clear that we do than to walk on it without any questions we ask. Choose and our choices are always the ones that start on a path or another. But beyond all these everyday choices, we are sometimes in life, a crossroads where one can change something fundamental in our lives. Sometimes images of possible acute senses and stir our roads give us the momentum needed to make a radical change, change us and demanding that we decide difficult to do. Sometimes, there are large-intersections of our lives easy but we start, are changes that occur in our lives quietly installing slowly, convenient, no storms, just because, although the guideline steps in a different direction, seem natural. When ... when it's late to start in a new, entirely new? When you say ... that's the case, I chose to go on a journey, not the one that suits me but because I have already chosen, I must assume it and go through it to end? When should you resign before their elections? It is said that to achieve something, you must first dare to dream. Best. But you must admit that your dreams are unattainable? That are chimeras that feeds you? We are limited dreams? Can we want but ... we want to be limited to? I want to start on a path. To take steps on a journey unknown. And I struggle in mind, the soul, more thoughts ... insecurities, fears, doubts. How start on a path that you desire but you are not convinced that there is only an illusion? Choose to stay in place for the safe installation or you risk missing you? You must be brain and filter everything through the sieve cold sake or to obey the voice of desire fragile planted in the soul?