All I'm gonna say is 


"Nature's first green is gold, 
  Her hardest hue to hold. 
  Her early leaf's a flower; 
  But only so an hour. 
  Then leaf subsides to leaf. 
  So Eden sank to grief, 
  So dawn goes down to day. 
  Nothing gold can stay."


Think about this poem....

It means that don't try to rush things because you'll miss something beautiful, and if you miss it then you're going to regret it for the rest of your life. Don't think about the future don't think about the past, think about right now (the present) and you won't miss anything. 


(I'm 18 years old I like anime and other childish stuff) 

*giggles*