Longevity If you think you can get out of here with any semblance of propriety slinking through a side door or down a rabbit hole or through a worm hole wholly sublimating into space like an ice cube narrowing escaping the ultimate with a frozen smile- guess again. Guess again and then sit back and lavish. Lavish in the possibilities afforded by your finitude. Lavish in this rich, solid earth, green and brown and full of blue air to breathe. Lavish in your brief and starry stay. Only money-grubbing despots and a few oily sunbathers get to live forever. Didn’t you hear?
Posted on: Thu, 01 Aug 2013 01:41:34 +0000