It’s the mind that gets in the way. The longer you wait, the more decades go by, the better you are at dodging the elephant in the room. You became a genius at rationalizing your own suicidal inactivity.
Life is for the living. At no time are you more alive than when your heart is pounding, and your muscles are stretched and straining toward the horizon.
Human beings are made to strive. The alternative is no life at all.