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The distance between our hands and our mouths has never been farther apart.

I couldn’t be further from the truth.

Just

Was I this person once already before? Before what? Again how?

The real question is moot.

Denied

Life is compromise and rationalization. You convince yourself that what you have is what you want. Everybody wins.

Alone

Sometimes when I’m thinking about happy things, I remember that nobody should be happy because we are born alone, we die alone and everybody dies.

Vision

Life is a series of compromises until the insurmountable inertia keeping you down becomes a 40 year old man making powerpoint presentations.

Hope

That’s all I want to hear. To be recognized, acknowledge. As evidence that I exist.

I think I love you too.

Nobody

Like the tree falling in the forest. Except there is somebody there. It’s you. Alone. And the tree did make a sound. And all you want to do is…

Friends

It’s hard to confront the people you love. But why else should you love them except that they love you for who you are?

Fear is the heart of love.

Finish

Sometimes I wonder if anything is every truly finished or if we all just have varying degrees of what we think of as being done. But then I think

If

So it’s not great? Or the audience hasn’t shown up yet?

Sometimes I wonder if there’s room in the world for everyone. Great minds do not think alike, that’s what makes them great.