When nothing goes my way, when all attempts fail, when the darkest clouds in the sky seem bent on hovering over me while everyone with whom I come into contact flashes a nasty scowl, I find some comfort in the thought of a fresh tomorrow. I’ll try even when the odds are overwhelmingly against me. But I will make sure strings will be pulled, bridges will be burned, and the worst of pandora’s box will see light of day. Because I don't take take for granted that I get the opportunity to try again. To try again and fail better.