The Beginning.

       If everybody in the world exsited for the mere reason of being born, procreating, nurturing and completing, then they haven't lived with much of a purpose, have they? They may wander through life wondering whether or not they have made a difference in this world, if they've touched at least one other life form on a deeper level, and if they will be remembered once they've expired. If by their existance, they've made somebody smile, caused an uprising, saved a life, fostered a dream. I don't want to be one of those people.

So today, I started a blog.