Life is a road trip, our body is the car. Death holds the lease, and tells us: this far. The infinite line of graves, the obits in the news... Nothing kills our undying sense of me, I'm in my groove. A good squib brings two elements together: Say, sodium and potassium, And bang!! You've got something to sprinkle on your day. We've done destination weddings. Next up, destination funerals: "Bury my bones in old Katmandu." New knowledge pours out like a hydrant stream. Jump in and watch your delusions get knocked on their ass. @jmcdonnell123
Memory believes before knowing remembers. Believes longer than recollects, longer than knowing even wonders. — William Faulkner