That was the past, onward to the future. Live in the now. This is all we can expect of each other, all we know of the world. We're all a part of this circle or equilibrium, benevolent and meaningless all at once. That's what existence is, that where we all live and grow and die. Some call it heaven, others hell, some purgatory. I call it something else, something intangible, and completely unknown for all its extremities, intricacies, and mistakes. It is my voice, my thoughts, and my life all in one.
