Unless your heart sings and dances you are not really living , you are only dragging. Fulfilling certain duties , going through certain rituals , somehow managing and maintaining a facade . But deep inside , there is emptiness and a great trembling because one knows in the deepest part of the heart that life is not yet fulfilled, that one has not yet been able to sing one’s song . Everybody is born with a song , his song , and unless he sings it he remains unfulfilled .
