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Two a.m. is terrible time for dwelling on legal issues. Worst of all the times. If midnight is witching hour, two a.m. is dwelling hour.
Life is often simple, but you don’t notice how simple it was until it gets incredibly complicated, like how you never feel grateful for being well until you’re ill, or how you never appreciate your tights drawer until you rip a pair and have no spares.
It’s weird how easily you can get to know someone from the traces they leave behind when they go.
Remind myself that there is no saving of people—people can only save themselves. The best you can do is help when they’re ready.

