"The cleanest expression is that which finds no sphere worthy of itself and makes one"- Walt Whitman
Thursday, January 22, 2009
Random though before bed
Why do we as a society obsess about the talents of the talented who have died young? Reminding ourselves of what could have been but never will be. Are we that afraid of being satisfied with the here and now by only acknowledging what was?
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