For once, it seems there’s nothing to worry about…
… for the time being.
Of course, nothing lasts.
And why worry about that?
One must learn not to.
Every day, every moment is a frontier to a country that, once crossed, can never be returned to.
Most of the time, we don't notice.
Which is just how it should be.
The secret…
… is not to worry. […]
You can’t go back.
Although, those you leave behind…
… will still think of you.
Most of the time, we don’t notice the small, gradual changes…
… only the sudden, unexpected ones.
… But once you understand that nothing lasts…
… everything’s alright.
After all, something always comes along that changes everything.
And, once you realize this, you find that you’re no longer imprisoned by this truth…
… but freed by it.

Author: Nick Abadzis

For once, it seems there’s nothing to worry about…<br />… for the time being.<br />Of course, <b>nothing</b> lasts.<br />And why worry about that?<br />One must learn not to.<br />Every day, every moment is a frontier to a country that, once crossed, can never be returned to.<br />Most of the time, we don't notice.<br />Which is just how it should be.<br />The secret…<br />… is not to worry. […]<br />You can’t go back.<br />Although, those you leave behind…<br />… will still think of you.<br />Most of the time, we don’t notice the small, gradual changes…<br />… only the sudden, unexpected ones.<br />… But once you understand that nothing lasts…<br />… everything’s alright.<br />After all, something always comes along that changes <b>everything</b>. <br />And, once you realize this, you find that you’re no longer <b>imprisoned</b> by this truth…<br />… but freed by it. - Nick Abadzis


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