Albert Einstein once said. “If you can’t explain a thing simply you don’t really know what you’re talking about.

* Long pause followed by a single note, piercing the silence, as time seems to stand still. *

The question that everybody asks. One that people long to know the answer to, but can never find. They ask the famous the wealthy,those they admire and look up to. They know these people have it. But alas they cannot say.

You see they know the answer, they live it every day but cannot capture it in words. It’s a feeling, something ephemeral, illusive. They know it, but they can’t capture it’s essence in words so that others can follow.

The question. “What is the secret to success?” Soft chuckle as his mind trails off. The words are different but the meaning is always the same.

To me abstract concepts are as clear as broad daylight. The impossible is simple if you only understand it.

I knew the answer already, but it was my sister that perfected it. Something so difficult to understand, captured in exquisite detail, and in so few words. * An eternalistic pause and plays a single note to pierce the depths of silence. *

She simply said. “Need less. And never believe that you can’t.”

I know beyond the shadow of a doubt that wherever she is, she’s living the life of her dreams, because she knows the secret to success better than anyone.