I wish we both were breezes/winds and not trees rooted at different places. It would have been magical to whistle together and spread life wherever we went. I wish we could have flown and blown together.
Suddenly a quote that I never related with appear so true or the only truth of life. Looks like quotes we love changes with time, mood and circumstances.
It is so easy to develop negative mindsets when something bad happens to us. But “Good” or “Bad” who knows. What is negative or positive? when you can’t see the full picture. Something Bad may be Good in the long run, who knows.