Nostalgia I don't want to go back to my past. I love my present and I will do salsa in joy to handle my today's troubles, Than be on a ride again to the bumpy coast, I'd rather be free flowing in my present than be trapped in my old little bubbles. I talk like a saint, but how does a saint talk? Well, I talk like I have matured overnight and give lectures on how the current moment is all everyone should live for, C'mon I am mad and probably a bit too sad to accept that the reality sucks.