….that about sums it up, doesn’t it?

but that’s part of the charm

of living.

Did I make the right choice?

What will happen if I do this – don’t do that?

what do I gain?

…life is not all that serious anyhow.

I didn’t turn out the master like I thought, big deal!

I had fun along the way.

And honestly, what else is there?

Except keep wondering.

It’s done, your choices are part of you now.

Then you grow old and wonder where all the dreams went.

Did you try them?

Old people think a lot because

they’ve seen much and

heard a thing or two…

There’s no mystery left in the world

then.

The world is like I see it

I know it.

Perhaps I can dodge around the

question

a while longer

before I have to

make the

final call.