There's an endless myriad of possibilites just waiting to be reached and grasped and embraced.
There's an endless myriad of possibilities, and it is you, me, him, her, us - who birth a bright and gleaming future, tinged and hued with the brightest of colors. It is us; you, me, him, her, us - who work so hard to open one door, only to have another door waiting for us.
Don't let the closed doors prevent you from reaching your destination.
Doors are strong; some are wooden, some glass, others a mixed hybrid of strong fibers and metals and material, all mixed together so purely and so concretely to the point where we aren't sure if a bright end is awaiting on the other side of that door.
Never lose hope.
For the toughest of doors, too, can be knocked down with the force of your achievements. Don't let the failures or the mistakes or the mishaps or the embarassments hold you back. Take them as they are and continue on with your best foot forward. Show the forces behind whatever went wrong that you can and you will and you are, capable to making things right; so right, for what you're capable of will surely gift you with nothing short of utmost happiness and achievement.
There is hope.
Behind every closed door, there's that first step, that first full and mighty and balanced step that you take with your feet flat on the ground and your head held high. That step will lead you to the door of hope. Never lose faith in that step; it will always be there.
Open your own doors.
Never be afraid to open your own doors, for those doors will allow you to be you; they'll allow you to be you because you will work hard for what you've opened up by yourself. You will be more genuine and honest and true that way. Those doors, those doors that you twist the knob to and open up yourself, will do you well.
There's a door in front of you, you know there is - open it.
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Intricacies
Non-FictionWe look up at the same sky and we see the same thing and suddenly, it's not so lonely anymore.