Life isn't simple. It's complicated.

We're all just thrown in there together...in a world full of chaos and confusion.

A world full of questions and no answers.

With death always lingering around the corner.

And we do our best.

You have to go for what you want in life...because you never know how long you're gonna be here.

And whether you succeed or you fail...the most important thing is to have tried.

A parent can only drive you in the right direction.

In the end though, you've got to run for yourself.

You have to grow up yourself.

 

                                                                            ——Death at A Funeral

11月，即將進入寒冷的冬天。想到這裏，忍不住的身體打個顫。
聖誕節的腳步跟進了，店鋪裏的小雪人向我們打招呼。
这个冬天，不知道會不會比往年變得寞落。
生命中的朋友，來來回回，去去留留。
有的結婚，有的生子，有的没了消息。
前幾天，在林的博客看到這樣的話：“關於友情。在很多別人的故事裏看到過去的自己，覺得好笑。有時候最好的朋友，就在一念之間失去了。再回來，也不過只是認識而已。”
細細想想，心裏莫名的荒涼。自己生命中，有多少朋友在歲月的長河中流失掉了，又有多少是自己轉身放下，就那樣離開了。
數不過來。
害怕自己會再讓手邊的東西溜失掉。所以，想拼命的抓住。哪怕是稍縱即逝的快樂。