When you go out on a limb, that's when you really know you're living.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
Living is a form of not being sure, not knowing what next or how. The moment you know how, you begin to die a little.
For me, being in a car or on an airplane is like being in limbo. It's this dead zone between two places. But to walk, you're some place that's already interesting. You're not just between places. Things are happening.
Living is like working out a long addition sum, and if you make a mistake in the first two totals you will never find the right answer. It means involving oneself in a complicated chain of circumstances.
So at some point you realize that your life is not just going to start one day in the future, that you're living it.
You never know what a person is going through, regardless of how much money they make or however great a life you think they're living.
The further you go in life, the more you realize what you're going to leave this Earth.
As soon as I get on my boat, something inside me changes. Then I really feel what living is.
No matter where you go or what you do, you live your entire life within the confines of your head.
You realize you're alive while you're alive, and you better notice it then, because later, it's hard to see.
When you step on the brakes your life is in your foot's hands.