The more chances I take, the more chances I want to take.
Why didn't I see this ten years ago?
Why did I waste so much time?
Maybe I wasn't ready. Maybe I'm still not.
Can I leave my $57K/year job for this?
I want to say yes, but if the opportunity comes up... will I be able to?
Do what makes you happy. I needed to hear that a long time ago... no, I heard it, I needed to UNDERSTAND it a long time ago.
This is my life, and dammit, it's all about me!
This is not where I want to be forever. This daily grind of office drudgery and walking the insipidly retarded through things that trained monkeys could do. I want to create. I want to enthrall. I want to make magic.
This is more power than any mortal has ever had...