You Are Your Worst Backseat Driver
You may define success as receiving something in the future
In my book, that really means you believe you lack something in the present
Faking it until you make it is just a self-fulfilling prophecy toward endless insecurity
You eat until full. You sleep until rested. It’s okay to believe your life has already met expectations
You’re so foolish to stockpile memories, experiences, and anticipations like canned food
What’s so scary about letting it all go?
Sure, Vienna waits for you
But if your eye is always on the horizon
How would you ever know when you arrive?