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, and the others were made. Bottom line is, they don’t shape your future. So, fuck them.