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"it is in classifications that life flashes through so tantalizingly,
in the registers that attempt to catalogue it and in so doing
expose its irreducible residuum of mystery and enchantment."
(Claudio Magris)



it is often in the small, tedious hours; just when you are about to get accustomed
to the mundane rhythm of your days that you find that hidden magic.
A fraction of a second, something flashes through you and you become aware
of the greatness that life is and how extremely clueless we really are.
How incredibly ungrateful.

And I know it is cheesy, but even meeting an understanding glance,
receiving a sincere smile, 
a strong hug, 
or hearing something honest from somebody that means a lot..
can make most of all the other bullshit go away.


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