theeverlastingme

Because we do not know when we will die, we get to think of life as an inexhausible well. And yet everyling happens only a certain number of times, and a very small number really. How many more times will you remember a certain afternoon that is so deeply a part of your being that you can't even concieve of your life without it? Perhaps four or five times......perhaps not even that. How many times will you watch the full moon rise? Perhaps twenty....yet it all seems limitless.