It’s easy to pursue things that we want when we’re happy, especially when there is a reward for us in the end. But when a paralyzing sadness swallows up your whole life, pursuing becomes less easy, because the only thing you really pursue is the ability to get up in the morning.
Pursuing things, and pursuing happiness is easier said than done. Sometimes all we want is to be happy, to live. But we find ourselves bored, unable to move let alone pursue. Striving starts to seem like a chore, and sooner or later the only thing we really end up pursuing is the ability to get out of bed in the morning.
M
He was in pursuit of her but she had no idea of who he really was and that scared her. And she wondered if she would ever find out his true identity.
I give chase to the dreams I’ve lived to create
I purse my lips in frustration and curiosity both in equal measure
It is these two that take my hands and lead me down the path
With their hands in mine I climb.
Gripping slippery granite, I strive to reach the top on this planet.
I give chase to the dreams I’ve lived to create
I purse my lips in frustration and curiosity both in equal measure
It is these two that take my hands and lead me down the path
With their hands in mine I climb.
Jesse Ruiz
I am in pursuit of a criminal. He stole money from the local store. He was wearing blue jeans and a white shirt. He was about 5 foot 6 inches tall and about 200 pounds. He did not have a gun but was very threatening to the girl working the register. He left the store and ran down the street to the west.
Tammy Ledford
Of happiness,
I’ve been thinking of happiness
For quite so long
I think I might have forgot
What it could really be.
Missri
His heart leaped as he sailed over the small abyss between the buildings and he landed with a thud onto his side, growling like a dog as the heavy roofing material dug into his open wounds. The assassin was no longer capable of even walking for a moment longer and with one last breath, his legs gave out, and he fell into the alleyway, landing harshly on one of the cloth coverings to a fruit stand. His head hit the ground and he tried to push himself upwards, hoping the guards haven’t caught up. His eyes fluttered, daring him to move any longer than he had to then shut gently. The last thing he could hear was a calm, but furious voice of his partner and his strong arms dragging him to hide.
It was a trivial thing to do, yet it took all his inner strentgh to actuallly follow him and catch that guy. ‘Trivial pursuit’ said Jackal looking kindly into mans face ‘Why did you even try to run, you know perfectly well you cannot outrun us, we are the next step in evolution… you cannot hide from us’.
It’s easy to pursue things that we want when we’re happy, especially when there is a reward for us in the end. But when a paralyzing sadness swallows up your whole life, pursuing becomes less easy, because the only thing you really pursue is the ability to get up in the morning.
Pursuing things, and pursuing happiness is easier said than done. Sometimes all we want is to be happy, to live. But we find ourselves bored, unable to move let alone pursue. Striving starts to seem like a chore, and sooner or later the only thing we really end up pursuing is the ability to get out of bed in the morning.
He was in pursuit of her but she had no idea of who he really was and that scared her. And she wondered if she would ever find out his true identity.
I give chase to the dreams I’ve lived to create
I purse my lips in frustration and curiosity both in equal measure
It is these two that take my hands and lead me down the path
With their hands in mine I climb.
Gripping slippery granite, I strive to reach the top on this planet.
I give chase to the dreams I’ve lived to create
I purse my lips in frustration and curiosity both in equal measure
It is these two that take my hands and lead me down the path
With their hands in mine I climb.
I am in pursuit of a criminal. He stole money from the local store. He was wearing blue jeans and a white shirt. He was about 5 foot 6 inches tall and about 200 pounds. He did not have a gun but was very threatening to the girl working the register. He left the store and ran down the street to the west.
Of happiness,
I’ve been thinking of happiness
For quite so long
I think I might have forgot
What it could really be.
His heart leaped as he sailed over the small abyss between the buildings and he landed with a thud onto his side, growling like a dog as the heavy roofing material dug into his open wounds. The assassin was no longer capable of even walking for a moment longer and with one last breath, his legs gave out, and he fell into the alleyway, landing harshly on one of the cloth coverings to a fruit stand. His head hit the ground and he tried to push himself upwards, hoping the guards haven’t caught up. His eyes fluttered, daring him to move any longer than he had to then shut gently. The last thing he could hear was a calm, but furious voice of his partner and his strong arms dragging him to hide.
It was a trivial thing to do, yet it took all his inner strentgh to actuallly follow him and catch that guy. ‘Trivial pursuit’ said Jackal looking kindly into mans face ‘Why did you even try to run, you know perfectly well you cannot outrun us, we are the next step in evolution… you cannot hide from us’.
To go for something. To want it extremely bad and go after it.