I can’t help but wonder if there was life on Saturn, I would have been a very experienced 1 year old there.
Ah! How perfect would that be. I could live my life in so many different ways, or just mastered a lifestyle I chose.
It will be scary at first, then magnificent and then quickly turn boring. What’s the fun in certainty? If I knew I would be living a long life, I would probably be real psyched at first, and then grow complacent and wait for the last few years of my life to suddenly peak which would be a travesty.
But if I were to live everyday as if it were my last day on this planet, I would want to excel every day, isn’t it?
I know, I know, none can excel everyday, and bad days are as important as the great ones, but even if you get to excel 10 days in a month, it would be a glorious life.
Fingers in symphony 