Sooner or later, the place where you are destined to be will come and claim you. It always does. You may think you’ve escaped, but you never have: like gravity, such places pull you back, assert their control of your life. You won’t get away from us that easily, say these places. We are your place; this is where you are destined to die, however long your life may prove to be. Don’t fight it; submit, and in your acceptance you may find peace and contentment. Many do.
