it doesn’t matter what we think we saw, only what was really there
there is a question in every mystery with just one answer
things, when discarded tell the story of ourselves and what we value
we know what it was so assume that’s what it is and always will be
night fades into day and we miss the transition when we’re not looking
if i am worried about tomorrow, i’m not living for today
not every path is obvious, but sometimes we can see the signs
it’s simplicity that we want to complicate rather than accept
after a few days the lemons that life gives you can be thrown away
you can hear the wind amid the modern chaos telling you, “be calm”
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