we mimic nature when creating a pattern that is most simple
the world around us is full of illusions that we have requested
the shape something takes is never an accident it just does what’s best
there is a quiet that only winter can bring let’s not ignore it
we treat each new day as if it is the same day we had yesterday
absolute power is not concerned about us it does its own thing
there’s something almost magical about walking in the autumn rain
when was the last time you lied on your back and watched as the clouds passed by?
there is no right path there is only the path that we travel on now
when you can see the beginning, you realize that there is no end
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