We are the architects of our life. We can have the greatest plans and blueprints, but without the right materials and craftsmen, the structure will never be completed. The construction is a never ending process, with the structure always changing, always improving. The craftsmen you employ determines the grandeur of your building.
My plans have been drawn, it has been drawn along with my first breath ever drawn. My craftsmen, masters in their art, work tirelessly to establish the construction that is me. How complete this work can be depends on who I invite into my life project. How successful and elaborate this project will turn out is my style responsibility as my architect and director.
For the artisans in my life, I extend my gratitude. Without you, I won't be the person I am today. Without you, I won't ever learn, nor will I ever improve. Without the guiding hands moulding and pushing, I will have nothing but delusions of grandeur. Without you, I will be nothing more than an empty husk, going through the motions.
At the end of the day, we are all architects of our lives, and craftsmen of others.
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