The fact is, life rains on you. How sad you haven’t learned to dance in the downpour.

Life is music to which you choreograph your own dance.

While silently brooding, I am drawn to the start of a sweet melody that travels to my ear from afar. I smile, reminded that my heart can dance when my feet can't.

Dress the part! Invent and pretend to your heart’s content! Act, sing, and dance while everyone’s watching! The world’s a stage, remember?