The littlest gestures last the longest

We don’t want to babysit our legacy. Of course, there are expectations, and futuring into them is what gives humans the biological edge.

We can control our effort, emotions, and relationships. It’s the quality of each window, what we discover in the continous present, that predetermines our “Personal Legend.” Would we want to remember ourselves?

Legacy is the name we give to the power of purpose and how much we’re willing to endure to see it outright. It takes a grand psychology to dream big. But we want to leave behind the littlest gestures, underappreciated laughs.

We breathe into the ordinary. And the hand on a shoulder is our own.