the rush the bustle all that hustle move, keep moving don't stop don't slow move. Move. MOVE.
Don't stand here amongst the crowd blurred faces passing you a stream and a river of top hats and longs coats of blue eyes and dark faces.
Don't slow US down as we hurry and be productive as we forget the meaning of leisure, of relaxing and unwinding. Don't slow us down because you need to stand still.
Keep busy. Do work. Go from dance to self-defense from yoga to your nine-to-five job from soccer to the sports bar from the bar to the club from your friend's home to the movies. Keep moving.
Lose breath and you lose. If you can't do it, you're too slow too weak too incompetent. Your body is limp with inability a flimsy piece of paper that can't support a dream.
So keep moving. Be busy and hustle follow all that bustle.