Tuesday, January 19, 2010

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Sometimes I wonder if anything is certain, concrete anymore.
Maybe we’re not supposed to be happy. Maybe being grateful has nothing to do with satisfaction. Maybe being truly thankful means recognizing what you have for what it is. Appreciating small victories of you’re everyday, simple existence. Maybe what it’s all about is admiring the struggle it takes simply to be human.
It’s hard because you’re always on the brink of knowing everything, but brink isn’t good enough and the world is still up for grabs.

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