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Presence is the rarest luxury.

A falling price is only a loss if you decide it is. The Stoics called this choice.

Brown and white, swirling slow. You don’t drink it yet. You just watch the pattern settle, like a decision finally made.

She wrote her feelings down and then crossed them out. She said that counts.

Color is how the universe learned to speak before sound.

You are made of atoms that have existed for billions of years. Life is what those atoms do for a brief moment.

In hotel lounges, people speak in lower voices than they mean to. Something listens.

Before you were born, you already knew something. Birth is forgetting.

We publish to be remembered. We are remembered for the wrong sentence.

If you would not regret it at eighty, stop overthinking it now.