None of us suddenly becomes something overnight. The preparations have been in the making for lifetime.
One is taught by experience to put a premium on those few people who can appreciate you for what you are.
Who wanted to creep along in comfort when there was one chance in a thousand of flying?
Something's your vocation if it keeps making more of you.
Hope does not necessarily have to take an object.
You're supposed to get tired planting bulbs. But it's an agreeable tiredness.