I wish I were a poet.
…the vast majority of the universe is composed of dark matter. The fragile balance depends on things we’ll never be able to see, hear, smell, taste, or touch. Life itself depends on them.
What’s real? What isn’t real?
Maybe those aren’t the right questions to be asking.
What does life depend on?
I wish I had made things for life to depend on.”
— Jonathan Safran Foer, Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close
And I love you.
— Ramna Safeer, 5 Things My Parents Taught Me
— Fernando Pessoa, The Book of Disquiet