| Why is it that I have no motivation? Why is it that people that have zero talent are succeeding in this world? Why is it that a person that has a wonderful talent like me, unable to progress in life, because I am fearful of failure? I have the same dream everyday: I'm on stage on New York's most prestigious concert hall, and I slowly place my fingers on the keys of a concert piano, and play my heart out. As I approach the final note, I would hear the loudest applause of my life. I had just played Rachmoninoff's 2nd concerto, by memory. If only one day. |
