You are a mote of mud that fills the universe.
You are an animal that dreams of being god.
You are a thing that will cease to exist for eternity
but while you’re alive you’ll contemplate eternity.
You feel so small sometimes, but you still contain everything
(no wonder you’re conflicted and confused most of the time).
So wallow in the moments
when your laughter overwhelms and embarrasses you,
when you feel a passion for life so deep it hurts,
when you’re with someone you love and it’s just the two of you
burrowed down in the warm nest of your emotions.
Forget the crushing weight of the cosmos and all the millennia you won’t be around.
Don’t worry about the nothing-dust you w...
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