Drifting makes one think of a lazy summer afternoon on the banks of a slow-flowing river. A leaf floats by going nowhere.
There is a sense of purposeless motion.
Driven on the other hand speaks of earnestness, energy and emotion. There is steady progress towards a chosen destination.
Some are driven by others, like a herd of sheep.
Are we driven or drifting?
What decides the choice? Is there a choice?
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