To laugh is to risk appearing a fool
To weep is to appear sentimental
To reach out is to risk involvement
To expose feeling is to risk exposing your true self
To place your idea and dream before crowd is to risk their loss
To love is to not being loved
To live is to risk dying
To hope is to despair
To try is to risk failure
We all are passengers of the train, of the train of time that moves through centuries of world. The train stops on the stations. Some people leave it, others become it new passengers.