I'd like to think if you keep on loving life, it will always love you back. That has proven to not always be the truth... and the truth always falls heavy, and right in the middle of the room. But it's with a heavy heart that I deem it, still a nice thought.
Be still and know.... sometimes the world doesn't feel right.
Every city is fueled by some kind of strange undercurrent... it's thriving and we are just the tide.
In my old age I want to look back and think, I used up all those talents, everything that was given to me, is now an abandoned lot. There is no looking back.
And then how I feel most normal days...
"There is a reason you were born and a bunch of things you've got to do today regardless."
-Robert Brault
Goodnight Sweet World
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