Don’t ask me
Seek no advice in my words, son. I might be older than you, but there are more questions than answers revolving inside my head.
“What about experience?”, you say. Well, that’s crap. No one can pass it further. If so, there will be no more suffering in this world. I don’t know about you, son, but I still see a lot of pain and sadness lingering around.
So, trail your own path, make your own choices. Break and be broken. Laugh, cry, love and lie. It’s your life. And only you can figure out a way to live it.
