Wednesday, July 27, 2011 / 2:05 AM

Risks.

What we take, and at the same time, something we don't take too seriously.

Many times I've landed myself in situations where I'd have to decide whether to take the leap. Afraid if I'd land in nothingness or hoping to land in paradise.

Most of the time, the extremities of the outcome scares the bejeezus out of me, I turn into a statue, sometimes passing out on the opportunity to bathe in the riches if the result is the latter.


Question is:


Risk only to have too much to gain or not risk afraid to have too much to lose?



Sigh.

Anyone?