Feels like a third of the world is biz as usual, a third is holed up in silos waiting for the storm to pass, and the rest is dead or dying. Quite a moment we’re having.
#FullStop
So THIS is how the world grinds to a halt.
#Hope
I don’t have enough life left to live all the lives I hoped to live.
#AnonymousSacrifice
Is a personal sacrifice or an act of selflessness valid if you’re secretly hoping to be recognized for making it?
What matters more – what’s in the heart, or real-world action? (That’s rhetorical – action, of course.)
#Winter
It hasn’t yet officially arrived, but it’s icy grip tightens, unyielding, and without remorse. Take solace knowing it will burn away, like all else.
But the fact of its inevitable return makes spring and summer so much sweeter, so thank you, winter, you cold bitch – you make the best time of year better.
#TheSameRiverRunsThroughUs
When we first see strangers, all we know of them is what they show us. And when we listen to strangers, all we hear is what they tell us.
But the truth in a person’s heart can be gleaned if we observe closely and listen carefully, and by doing so without prejudice or assumptions, but that requires setting aside our own fears and insecurities.
And doing that is easier when one realizes, while listening and watching, that the person opposite you is just like you, with the same fears and insecurities, and needs and wants – hot meals, a safe bed, companionship, and a chance to be useful.
Reductive, but I stand by it.
#GloriousToday
If you spend your life waiting for a glorious tomorrow, you’ll end your life wishing you’d spent your time differently.
#atonement
I hope I live long enough to learn from, and atone for, my mistakes.
#CulturalSins
One of the most grievous cultural sins we regularly commit is the love and respect we shower on someone after they’ve died. Post-life gatherings benefit only the living – the dead are gone, having wondered in their final moments if others knew how much he or she loved them, or if they themselves were loved.
What an awful, nagging thought while taking your last breath.
#Evaporation
Time is water, and we are fish in a big and sunny and very shallow pond, unaware that the sunlight we love is causing the water we need to evaporate.