Overactive imaginations poison the rational mind. It’s too fun to act on impulse; too easy to continue the thrills. I need a little less daydream and a bit more of reality. I’m at that age where it makes too much of a difference to have solely one or the other.
Orbits are eternal until further propulsion. Break away from your comfort to escape the habit of your own revolution; there’s still so many beautiful things to see.
Too Many Blind Loves.
Lost in their misconceived standards, they salvage the ruins for something of value, while treasures lay blatantly right next to them.
All life experiences are different.
I guess that’s why I love getting to know certain individuals. It’s a way to learn, to further understand other thoughts, perspectives, and past joys and tribulations. It’s a nice reminder of how human we all really are.
Just a bit of empathy.
That’s all I feel this world needs. A little perspective, a fair amount of speaking and an equal amount of listening. To understand.