world on our shoulders


When so much terrifying news crushes in—floods and rogue rifles, fires and gridlock—my personal preoccupations shame me. All I know how to do is to stop and to count the things for which I'm grateful.



Any day could be our last day. At any moment our lives could shatter.



Tell the people you love that you love.



Unburden yourself of the insignificant.







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Published on September 21, 2013 16:09
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