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Being in love implies you can be out, outside of it. Star[r]ing at it from some external point. Something about unconditional doesn't seem to agree here. In and out. In and out, so binary when love is anything but.

love-abia

Graduation is starting to get to me. I think I'm going to miss this place, and the people, way more than I anticipated. The ride out will be one for the books. Also...fuckkkkkkkk.

M.A.D.

It's crucial to respect everyone's niche in and of itself as well as for the bigger picture. If one goes down, a cascade effect will throw every one out of sync.

To keep one's niche near and dear. In a spot both safe and happy yet exposed and open-minded. To stay on point without wa[i]vering. The constant back and forth between relief/awe and the reverse nostalgia of rediscovery. The day-to-day day by day. An actively passive endeavor.

showerthoughtsimages

I wonder how many watches are still ticking in buried coffins. #ShowerThoughts https://t.co/r6Enjc8CY4

We often fantasize about a perfect day-something exotic and far away. But when it comes to those we miss, we desperately want one more familiar meal, even one more argument. What does this teach us? That the ordinary is precious. That the normal day is a treasure.

For One More Day by Mitch Albom

#love #quote #quotes #life

Have you ever lost someone you love and wanted one more conversation, one more chance to make up for the time when you thought they would be here forever? If so, then you know you can go through your whole life collecting days, and none will outweigh the one you wish you had back. What if you got it back?

For One More Day by Mitch Albom

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Just had an “aha” moment. Thankful things turned out the way it did. I was beginning to get a bit caught up in serendipity after unwinding the predicament, but I ended up believing everything is in place and straightened out. Sort of like closure but mainly the “phew” part of it and much less of the gravitas and finality.

Imposing subjectivity for the faintest sake of some kind of self-vindicated, uniform objectivity is the ego’s oversight in understanding.

You can try as much as you like to force a perspective, opinion, or preference to contort itself into the shape of a fact, frame up the gaps, set up some self-correcting truss-system for the issues, and even fill in the crevices where mistakes don’t support themselves, but the fundamental compositions of these separate spheres withstand any & all emotions thrown at it. Your premise won’t always arrive at the conclusion safely.

To each their own, in all cases where ownership doesn’t make one too possessive of self-righteousness.

There’s approximately 1,000,000,000,000,000,000,000 stars in the universe and that’s pretty cool.

pearl-nautilus

Neil Degrasse Tyson

Never met someone who didn’t help me discover something to learn. Can’t help but value each and every minor, subtle, and transient intersection, roundabout, and tangent. It all matters daily whether it is full-fledged or residual.

#Ever Forward