If you are young... At Heart.

So it's 3 am. My back, my neck, my eyes, my a.. hurt. My lungs are probably black by now. But why do I do what I'm doing? Who asked for it? Nobody. I should consider myself lucky. I don't have to wake-up and get to work. It's a privilege. I know. Still with every passing year, as I see other people my age achieving the milestones of a normal life - the car, the kids, the house, the nest egg-, I wonder... When did I lose myself?
I guess I just have to stay true to my dream. Because I would give my entire life to a moment. The moment I'll sit back on a movie theater and share with an audience my story. If I can touch another human being's heart, that moment is going to be worth a thousand lifetimes. So I'm getting old, but according to Landon Pigg "to be young at heart is worth every treasure on earth".