People do not change suddenly. A cute kid does not turn into a thief overnight, and your dream spouse doesn’t become a thick sloth.
The small things form us like a river forms its shores – by tiny waves and raging streams, by a crumb daily.
I am also the water of a thousand rivers.
And you are, and everyone is.
Let’s flow so that all the shores would be sandy.
© Fortune, 2009
People are shaped by life till death, agree?