They say when one door closes, another opens. But if there isn’t any in sight, perhaps we ought to create one. Perhaps we ought to create several and choose the one we like better. Because we deserve the future we dream of having no matter how ridiculously large and unreachable it seems.

All it takes is an undying effort. Everything is impossible until it is not. They say it is preposterous until a man actually landed on the moon. Some opportunities were grabbed, the others were made. Bottom line is, they don’t shape your future. So, fuck them.