If you’re going to try, go all the way. Otherwise, don’t even start. This could mean losing girlfriends, wives, relatives and maybe even your mind. It could mean not eating for three or four days. It could mean freezing on a park bench. It could mean jail. It could mean derision. It could mean mockery—isolation. Isolation is the gift. All the others are a test of your endurance, of how much you really want to do it. And, you’ll do it, despite rejection and the worst odds. And it will be better than anything else you can imagine. If you’re going to try, go all the way. There is no other feeling like that. You will be alone with the gods, and the nights will flame with fire. You will ride life straight to perfect laughter. It’s the only good fight there is.
I’m so glad that I’m not the only one suffering through the last couple weeks of this semester…I see comments of frustration from frazzled fellow students on my dashboard and I have to laugh because I’m in the same boat!
Good luck to everyone!
P.S. My posting may be sporadic for the next three weeks…but rest assured I’m never too far away!