Ideas are like the wind they come and go like common cold they come with goals like ball and post
some we achieve others we only perceive
but one thing constantly remains after they have buried our remains
more will perceive few will achieve
why?
because some will be cowards and others will be forward
that's how they will exit and their ideas exist in a place where ideas are luxuries just because they refuse to persist.
The Grave yard is the place with the most ideas... Find your purpose and never should you be afraid to live it... Life is short and no second time on earth, make every second count and don't forget to enjoy it, while you are at it.. cos no matter how long you live death must come..