It sure feels odd for a numbness I cannot grasp meaning of.
Put forth the consistency and effort for the sake of opulence.
As far as interpersonal relationships goes, there isn’t anything better than company where everyone is growing into their greatest selves.
Enjoy the company of many good books.
Many seek perfection to only realize there’s flaws in that as well.
As humans, we’re wired to desire a connection amongst others. Fundamentally speaking at least.
Don’t allow yourself to get too sidetracked within your own thoughts. Or else the subconscious mind will present itself in an unexpected form.
To be born in a first-world country is a privilege in itself.
Going under the pretense determinism is true, every individual in this life has already met given there isn’t a past, present or future.
Never harbor hate. For even your enemies deserve love. Oftentimes it’s what they often lack within themselves.
In trying to recall a distant memory, I often bring myself to tears. What kind of masochism have I indulged in.
At times I question whether or not I’ve genuinely fallen in love with books or merely the idea of them. Certainly those pages grant me my daily doses of escapism but who’s to say? I place a lot of emphasis on the latter.
In hindsight, we never really notice we’re presently living in “the good old days” until it becomes the good old days.
To whom it may concern,
We don’t quite talk anymore and that’s okay. For the whatever the reason, I appreciate you all regardless. Thank you for the laughs we shared. Thanks for the tears we shed. Thank you for being your absolute selves. I couldn’t have asked for better companions to accompany with on this journey called life. Despite the distance that now stands between us, I’ll hold you all close in memory. Always.
To wherever you are in the world, hope you are all well.
Limited to the spaces we can roam, trapped by innate flesh and a mind that can betray. Horrific