Musings

In the beginning, ideals push you to new heights; you believe that happiness lives within their illusory constructs.  In the middle, you explore ideals to their limits and realize they all fail, given the right reason/circumstance.  Be careful not to become jaded at this point.

In the end, you realize you don’t need ideals to be happy-you’re happy for no reason/all reasons.

You are just happy.

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