I was flipping through TV channels Friday night, while doing my writing class homework and a great chick flick was on, Serendipity. Unfortunately, I was only able to catch the last 20 minutes of this poetic film, but one conversation has kept with me for the last few days.
The dialogue, between John Cusak and his best friend Jeremy Piven, who writes obituaries, ended when Jeremy declared to John that the Greeks don’t have obituaries. Instead, when someone dies they only ask one question and that is, “Did he have passion?”
Besides the fact that I am a hopeless romantic, above all, this statement has such a strong meaning.
So in the last few days this thought has been running through my head, solidifying my view that we should all have a true passion. And with my building ideas, I know that mine is nutrition.
What is your passion?
