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There’s so much more to living. There are so many different ways of living. There are so many places in which one’ll find themselves a different one altogether. Fresh, fresh.

Why do we constantly settle for the same things when there’s something so much more beautiful on the other side?

It’s a shame that most things are reduced down into animal impulses. I don’t detect any animal impulse when looking at Roman statues of the senate.

All you have to ask yourself is whether or not you’ll give up what occupies you now for the more soon to come. It’s either that or find the same cycles taking up your time until you passed.

Cool head, calm mind, beautiful times ahead :~)