When my father died he left me with one thing.

The realization that what's worth a shit in this life, is what I really want to do. The rest, the stuffs I do because I think have to... It's just a waste of everything in the end

Nobody can live your life for yourself, and you can only live happy by doing what you really want to do, not just the things you think you have to do, and it's not that easy to find what you really want to do 900%. Most people including me only have a short list of things they don't want

Ah yes, the perversion of a national pastime by homosexual innuendo. We don't get enough of that.