I think I've learned this summer to cherish what I have, because nothing ever stays the same.
Today I was contemplating space time. I thought, "There are no time zones in space, so how can they tell what time it is?" Then it occurred to me that time in space doesn't even matter. Maybe time in years, centuries, and millenniums, but certainly not in minutes.
The only thing keeping me from closing this site is the past. I have a hard time getting rid of things I've kept so close to my heart for so long.
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