A family is a group of people who keep confusing you with someone you were as a kid. - Robert Brault

Why be saddled with this thing called life expectancy? Of what relevance to an individual is such a statistic? Am I to concern myself with an allotment of days I never had and was never promised? Must I check off each day of my life as if I am subtracting from this imaginary hoard? No, on the contrary, I will add each day of my life to my treasure of days lived. And with each day, my treasure will grow, not diminish.

Looking back you realize that a very special person passed briefly through your life and that person was you. It is not too late to become that person again.

Enjoy the little things, for one day you may look back and realise they were the big things.