For a long time, I've been asking myself if I were courageous and what it meant to be so. After a lot of introspection I was able to answer myself. At the risk of sounding very preachy...
Courage is playing that tune associated with the wildest of memories. It is facing the dark, when there is enough light around. It is to looking deep within and still be able to look beyond. Courage is in being hopeful and in hoping, it is in enjoying the burnt dinner, in being honest. Courage is wanting to not wanting, in making things matter, in accepting, in laughing, and in admiring. Courage is being yourself.
Courage is playing that tune associated with the wildest of memories. It is facing the dark, when there is enough light around. It is to looking deep within and still be able to look beyond. Courage is in being hopeful and in hoping, it is in enjoying the burnt dinner, in being honest. Courage is wanting to not wanting, in making things matter, in accepting, in laughing, and in admiring. Courage is being yourself.
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