Drive.
Life force.
Energy.
Passion keeps us alive. Keeps our minds breathing.
Our bodies may be carrying out the act of inhaling, exhaling, in, out, day, after day, after day.
But without passion, we are dead.
Lumps of lifeless nothings.
And the point of living, is living, isn't it?
Passion is the prize for the brave. It seems as though to many of us are content to live the mundane or to afraid to follow the heart.
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