How To Be Everything の小説・ストーリー

That’s what this storm’s all about. The only way that we can live, is if we grow. The only way that we can grow is if we change. The only way that we can change is if we learn. The only way we can learn is if we are exposed. And the only way that we can become exposed is if we throw ourselves out into the open. Do it. Throw yourself.

Her smooth voice seemed like evidence to that question, everything mixing together into ombre tones. Another answer brushed itself across her arms; the coarse fur, the gentle scales, the weightless feathers. Maybe being everything at once wouldn't be as satisfying as she thought- perhaps it was even impossible. Being everything wasn't a matter of flesh- of organs decaying and bones liquefying. It was a matter of want- of pointing all those parts and pieces towards the same direction. She realized that was the only amount of 'everything' she could ever be. "I know that the heavens are there above — But you are my firmament."

It won't change what they are and what you are. It won't change the fact that if you truly wish to become a part of the giant land, the only thing you have to do is to sacrifice something. However, if you aren't prepared to give up your, health, relationships, or spare time, then you can forget that place exists. That is something I learned once coming here. " If you were not born with something, you will have to pay to have it" Welcome to the land of Giants. The land where everything is possible.

Now, you only need to remember one thing—you're the whole world. "I'm the whole world?" Jerome muttered. Adrian nodded. "You're the whole world, the one thing everyone in this world believes in. They place their faith in you, admire you, follow you, and adore you. You're their everything, so what you have to do is to pave for them a way to an even better future." Jerome pondered over this, trying to digest what Adrian just told him and memorize every word. In the end, he felt dazed.

What if no one notices me when I want to be noticed? I reluctantly moved my fingers on my gently combed hairs which were made curly at the end but this time they were bouncing back on my shoulders. Set up your chin high Behave like you own everything And pretend like you are the best Enhance the optimistic side of yourself and face everyone like a queen You know you don't have to be a queen to behave like one.

I can’t possibly change everything about me overnight. I once read something in a required reading novel that I don’t fully remember but the important parts stuck with me: ‘You are who you are at your core, it got you this far. If you’re happy, fucking own it. Own that power. Use it to leave your mark on the world and leave something behind. If you’re not happy, own that ten times harder so you don’t repeat your regrets.’

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I'm grateful that there are atleast a few people on my side. I'm sure that all this will pass and my new normal will begin with Alex by my side. I mean, what more could I ask for? I have everything I'll ever need. A great boyfriend and two beautiful kids. Little did I know that my perfect world would collapse and everything I thought mine would be threatened to take away from me.