Death and Regret

Some ask me how I live my life? For anybody who really knows me, they all know I take it in stride. In truth, I wish I had the energy to take it like a fireball. But, that's just not me. Don't get me wrong, I have my fireball moments. And, well, everybody else has their fireball moments too.

Sometimes when I start really looking at my dreams and what I want out of life, I realize that everyday I get older. And, everyday we get older, we are either one step closer to our dreams or one step further away. Depending on what direction you are actually going to catch that dream, that dream is either far away, or within reach.

Let's get to my point. My point is this...Imagine yourself on your deathbed (much like a dream I had not to long ago) and tell me how you feel.

To me, I don't think people regret the things they did in life. They always regret those things they never did.

Don't regret the things that you always wanted to do, but just were to busy to do. I'll tell you this...When I'm on my death bed, I know I won't regret anything, because I want to do it all, baby. And, I'll die tryin' to do it all.