Youth and health are fleeting. No one lives forever. Good times don’t last.

Carpe diem – sieze the day.

“I’m tired” or “My X hurts” are not excuses for staying home. I have slept and partied and videogame’d my youth away. Time is ticking.

I don’t know how much time I have left–no one does. It’s time for me to fish. So I fish.

I fish on days when I’m tired and all I want to do is go home after work and go to bed. But I go fish–and when the day is over I’m so glad that I fished.

Memento mori – remember thou art mortal