On either of these days, it is important to remember that you cannot control the randomness of life or any of its fickle flashes.
Some mornings you will wake up to a sapphire sky and you will breathe, you will cry.
On others, you will rejoice, and you will laugh with all of the vigor in your body.
There are going to be moments in life that propel you forward, and there will be those that grab you by the ankles and drag you three steps in the opposite direction.
Love will build you the most exquisite house made of paper and glass just to blow it down; it will grow you and it will tear you apart in the process.
On most days it won’t make sense, and that is the point – life is a mess.
Everything about it is a giant hurricane that we will never truly comprehend, that we will never be able to contain, but that is what makes it so stunning, that is what makes it perfect
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