The sun. Yes I'm not joking. The sun. The first dew of sun that hits the light. The first beam of ray that surfaces you.
Life, thoughts, they're of no boundaries. The world is your canvas, the world, your olyster.
I should not be holding in thoughts, trying to have a model answer to everything. Nothing is truly permanent, nothing that will stand forever. All these notions, people, personality, perhaps they'll eventually fade in time, with time, and all that remains is the idea that they stand for.
What I aim to retain is the skill, the tool, the acts of trying to delve into these. Stop clinging to fixed notions, and look wide ahead. A different angle might help, tilt your head. And stop managing your perception of people. And just embrace the challenge each time, carving your own road out each time. Stop having the mentality to rely on something permanent, something fixed. Nothing is actually so.
Tata. :)
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