Or think less.
Some people will come (and surprise you).
Some people will go (before you’re ready).
Some people will linger (…).
At last count there were approximately 7 046 billion humans in the world.
(Unless you find your way to an inhabited planet with a welcoming atmosphere) you will never be alone.
PS: cherish the ellipsis. You never know how long it lasts…
All the mucus that my overachiever immune system insists on producing makes me feel like the unimpressive exorcist.
Why is “dog” “God” spelt backwards?
Where nothing is either positive or negative. Everything is ambiguous. I’m living the true post-modern life.
I never really wanted to be by myself. It’s just that I can’t trust anyone to stay.
Should I report my own suspicious behaviour to a member of staff?
Who would you like to be?
I’m as interested in the books you’ve read* as in the ones you intend to read.
*movies you saw / songs you’ve heard / courses you took / foods you’ve tried / jobs you had / places you visited / people you’ve met / things you’ve done…
Sometimes the kindest act is to break someone’s heart, quickly and definitely.
“Hello darkness, my old friend,
I’ve come to talk with you again.”
“The Sound of Silence”, Simon & Garfunkel