"In the end, your life is going to be summed up on a stone protruding out of the ground like an unwanted weed. On it will be a few scratches and engravings like your date of birth and death, and in between there is a teensy, little dash. That short line segment represents all that you did with you life. The dates are the covers and that dash is your entire story. Every achievement and failure is in that dash. Every up and every down, every "I can't" to "I did" is held in that dash. So what are you gonna do with that little dash?"
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midnight musings
Poesiait's late, i'm awake, so i write. [some parts are lowercase and some are not. depends on my mood.]