If taking a break is as simple as just a taking a bite off Kit Kat, I would do it, instantly.
Endure life, or live life, it's your choice, it's my choice.
Yet, to live life, you have to know what kind of a life you want to lead.
Like a young wise man once told me, what do you want to achieve that you said you have not achieve anything at all at this age?
Even the bricklayer needs his rest. Even the cook needs to take in fresh air. Even companies break down, from time to time.
I always think I am doing what others would want me to do.
But are they? Or it's just my way of convincing myself, that I am indeed, needed?
Will I instantly combust I found out that the world still spins, with or without me, that every being needs me, but only maybe?
Isn't it my choice, how the course my life is run? Ain't I the captain?
The weak captain, potentially will sink it's ship, that's his gamble.
So to stay weak, after knowing that fact, is his call, to improve, if he chooses, is his challenge.
Knowing facts alone, will not be enough.
To know, to acquire, to apply, to direct, perhaps those are the key?
It's never easy to walk against the wind, never simple to swim against the current.
But also, it's never easy to be push with the wind, never simple to be pulled along the current.
Exhaustion will creep in, lowly does it not.
In this harsh tone, perhaps only a Kit Kat break can help, if it's not too late.
