No, I ... I could never follow . . .
It's been two long years now, since the top of the world came crashing down ... and I'm getting it back on the road now ... but I'm taking the long way, taking the long way around. I'll just take my time, I won't lay down and take the long way around ... I fought with a stranger and I met myself, I opened my mouth and I heard myself. It can get pretty lonely when you show yourself, guess I could have made it easier on myself ... but I ... I could never follow. No I ... I could never follow ... I never seem to do it like anybody else. Maybe someday, someday I'm gonna settle down.
If you ever want to find me I can still be found ... taking the long way around. -the Dixie Chicks

Wednesday, September 19, 2007

Risk ...

Risk:
To laugh is to risk appearing the fool.
To weep is to risk being called sentimental.
To reach out to another is to risk involvement.
To expose true feeling is to risk showing your true self.
To place your ideas and dreams before the crowd is to risk being called naive.
To love is to risk not being loved in return.
To live is to risk dying.
To hope is to risk depair.
To try is to risk failure.
But
Risks must be taken, because the gretest risk in life is to risk nothing.
The people who risk nothing do nothing, have nothing, are nothing, and become nothing;
They may avoid suffering and sorrow,but they simply cannot learn to feel,and change, and grow, and love, and live...
Chained by their servitude, they are slaves;they've forfeited their freedom.
Only the people who risk are truely free.
-Author unknown