Sometimes, I sit down and wonder about what is truly going on in life. Are my beliefs wrong? Am I making the right choice? Why did I screw that up that bad? I look at the relationship between my grandpa and my Dad; a pretty distant one. They used to be real close, but it faded away.
Life is much like a match. You can either watch it burn, or do something with it and create a great fire before it burns out.
This is the stuff that keeps me awake at night.