Monday, August 15, 2022

Just Perfect ...

As far as the meaning of life goes, we each find our own way eventually. Deep down, I truly believe none of us is ever more comfortable, happy, or satisfied with our own self than when we're walking down some street alone, standing in some forest alone, floating slowly across our living room floor alone, talking quietly to ourselves, saying, "Damn. This is perfect. This moment right here, right now? It's just fucking perfect.


From "A Love Letter to Being a Loner"

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