Nothing good ever comes easy. Without a dash for the finish line or at least tiny struggle or two.
Having something fall right into our laps will never be as fulfilling as something you achieved by going out there and getting it with your own two hands.
People will say things that hurt and those who you thought cared about you will walk away; but everything you hang on to; an object, a person or an idea.. will have more worth. Because you cared to FIGHT.
6,928,198,253 + People out there we estimate to have in the world. It doesn't make me greedy to want to achieve more than the average person, be special or be competitive, it gives me purpose to be on this planet. 70-80 odd years we will all have. I wish at least one dream fulfilled for everyone I care about, and happiness and contentment to the rest who aren't inspired by the pressure to be more.