what a new impression
you (in third person, not referring to anyone) remember everything that took place which is important but seemingly irrelevant
and will form a picture which is made of a million smithereens.
interrelated like pieces of a puzzle, or the countless zillion twinkles in the night sky.
The sky is dark before the dawn, and the right before was twilight. Clouds only illuminated by the moon will now become visible.
As the sun rises from the east and sets from the west, there will be times of day-round light, or total twilight.
Never look back in regret because we should never cry over spilt milk.
Be contented. These are never orders or advice.
But stepping stones, non-physical.
The thing is, many things don't stay the same.
The problem is, some would never change in contrast to the movement.
History is the unerasable past in mercy of the volatile pen.
History is the unerasable past in mercy of the volatile pen.
