At what point, does one allow practicality to be beaten by passion?
At what point, is enough... enough?
At what point, does one know if they made the right decision?
At what point, does one know if it was all worth it?
You're right. You're right. He's right. She's right. They're right.
Do what you love, they say.
Don't take on too much, they say.
Delegate, they say.
Set your priorities straight, they say.
But what do I say?
edit: I say, Let Go and Let God.