Late Night Thoughts

When I think about the world I think about what it truly means to be alive. Does being alive mean that one is still breathing? Or does being alive mean getting everything you can out of life? Not living forever but truly living? Taking chances and risks? Doing things you have only dreamed about? Does being alive mean jet setting off to Paris and Rome just because you have always wanted to? Being alive does not just mean having a pulse. Being alive means having no regrets. Learning from everything you do good and bad. Being alive means living your life the way you want to.