The best thing that you can do in life is follow your heart

You can never tell what people are thinking and feeling unless they tell you, and usually they lie. you ask them, “whats wrong?” and they say “Nothing.” You accept this because its easier than digging for the truth. people smile when they want to cry, they laugh when they want to scream and shout. they pretend like nothing is wrong because they dont want to face the truth. things aren’t always rainbows and butterflies, sometimes you gotta scream and cry your angers and sadness to the world, because you can only hold it in for so long before something in you snaps. so when you want to cry, cry. when you want to scream, scream. dont hide behind fake smiles, its ok to not be alright.be random. take chances. say no. dance in the rain. cry. spend all your cash. . sing out loud. get revenge. fall in love. laugh till your stomach hurts. dance like no one is watching. laugh at a stupid joke. say i love you. make someone feel better. turn up the radio. take too many pictures. do a cartwheel. make up a song. tell someone how much they mean to you. try something new. have fun. love someone new. live life.When you love someone, they never get lost; wherever they go, they are still somewhere in your heart and as long as they know that, they will always know that when they find you, they find themselves once again.

The best thing that you can do in life is follow your heart. Take risks. Dont just take the safe and easy choices because you are afraid of what might happen. Dont have any regrets and know that everything happens for a reason.
And at some point you realize that there are more flavors of pain than coffee. There’s the little empty pain of leaving something behind ‒ graduating, taking the next step forward, walking out of something familiar and safe into the unknown. There’s the big, whirling pain of life upending all of your plans and expectations. There’s the sharp little pains of failure, and the more obscure aches of successes that didn’t give you what you thought they would. There are the vicious, stabbing pains of hopes being torn up. The sweet little pains of finding others, giving them your love, and taking joy in their life as they grow and learn. There’s the steady pain of empathy that you shrug off so you can stand beside a wounded friend and help them bear their burdens.
And if you are very, very lucky, there are a few blazing hot little pains you feel when you realize that you are standing in a moment of utter perfection, an instant of triumph, or happiness, or mirth which at the same time cannot possibly last ‒ and yet will remain with you for life.Everyone is down on pain, because they forget something important about it: Pain is for the living. Only the dead don’t feel it.