Everything is within you.
gold + mud
happiness + pain
the laughter + death
You are not too old to burn your story through paper,leaving
thumb prints hanging from each corner.
You are not too old to read books under bed covers with a torch,or to stare
at the glow of stars above.
You are not too old to run barefoot with a smile stuck on your face,
especially when times are hard.
To make mistakes,exchange a thousand awkward words with gorgeous strangers.
To fuck up splendidly & never ever ever ever give up.
And to tell someone you love them,every day.