Some things I've been musing recently::
Obsession=having no purpose
I think.
It makes sense to me because people who are obsessed often don't have a clear idea of who they are, and therefore lack a purpose.
There's always, always, always, tomorrow. And bad yesterdays disappear.
Memories aren't perfect, but a pen and paper can get close.
Life is fragile, life is mighty, life is ugly, life is beautiful. But mostly mighty and beautiful.
Landing isn't always necessary.
Improvement is not optional.
Music created this world.
Language is absolutely amazing.
Obsession in it's strongest form is frightening beyond belief.
Good often blinds while it enlightens.
Impossible is real.
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