PALAVRAS ESTÚPIDAS 118

Circles
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Choices, Charlie. We make them. We break them. We have doubts. We choose again.

The best choices are the ones that we don't plan. That pop up out of nowhere, sometimes from a mere whim.

Let me try this ... Why not? ...

And whaddaya know? Bang! Before you know it, something wonderful just happened. And you could have missed it entirely. You just didn't, for an inch of some mysterious twist of life that made you go that way.

Circles. I always believe life's mysterious mechanisms have something to do with circles. What you give is what you get. Always. Good. Or bad. It might not be now, it might not be from the same person, but it will come back to you. Circles that go round and round and bring you back to the course you might have missed some time ago.

Circles. They bring you back to where you always belonged, even if you have astrayed so far from it.

Circles. They correct wrong choices and duplicate good ones.

But in the end, Charlie, it's always up to you. The choices are there. You might not take them. If you don't listen to your heart, you certainly won't.