Do you ever fear reaching a height in your life that can't be reached again? Have you ever felt something so beautiful that everything seems colorless against it? I have, and it sucks, man! Yes, it's beautiful to look back at that moment and think of how you felt then. But there's only so many times you can replay memories and be happy about them, howsoever fond you might be of them. Fact is, you need it to keep happening. Every day of your life. I am not being a philosopher here, but I always want to keep believing that my life gets better from here. I want to dream big, bigger than reality, and live for it to come true and keep doing it. Does it end at it coming true? Well, I don't know, but it sure would kill a lot of fun for me. I think the point of life is not to reach a goal or a destination. I think the point of life is not life after death or living in others' memories after it. I think the point of life is living it. Not for tomorrow, or yes...