I had dinner with a friend from Sweden last night who is in Paris over the weekend and we had a great time catching up since it was two years ago I saw her. We sat and talked for a long time and we started discussing death. Pia, my dear friend is afraid of flying and she is not look forward to get on a plane back to Stockholm. I on the other hand, is not scared of flying nor death. Don’t get me wrong, I love my life and everything that is in it but death is the only thing in life I’m absolutely sure of.
It will come one day but what I will see, learn and feel in the meantime is something I will discover and it’s impossible to predict; you never know where it will take you. 10% is life and 90% is how you react to it so I suggest that you choose with your heart, no other voice is as honest as the sound of your heart. But it’s not an easy thing do to, I learned the hard way and I will keep doing it knowing that I will always be safe to the beat of my heart. Even though it took me far away from the ones I love, Paris is where I need to be.