Musings

IMHO, the hours that turn into days into months into years…that time isn’t meant to be nickel-and-dimed, spent in the service of reinforcing our comfort zones, always hoping to be buoyed by fortune (that ONE burst of effort that will ensure you never have to strive again).  That time is meant to be used audaciously, cutting away ignorance and constantly checking to see if our stances make sense.  We are not meant to parrot others’ words and live in the squalor of platitudes—we’re meant to venture into the rich Unknown, and glory in the opportunities that existence is always brimming with.

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  1. Idioms intact, the forecast is slanted towards fascism; although destruction of ego is a necessary component to better, nihilism leaves its vessels stunned and stunted along the wayside.

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