going home?

I am going to be sad, later... today.



I found someone who makes my heart sing.



But I am returning to Melbourne in a few hours.



I have learned that beauty will not carry through the ages.
And, that grace and charm are just smoke and mirrors.
There is worth in those who choose, those who strive and those who mature.
The measure that I will go by is that of the personality.

... that certain je ne sais quoi

But, as man has ever been the slave to circumstance, I will move on... yet again.



It is almost never fate or destiny that dictates the rudder.
The captain, with the hopes of safe passage, is he who steers the ships out to open water.

Life has ever been the choice you choose.