Some days punch us in the gut so hard it seems we can feel the whole universe gasp with despair.

Sometimes the only way to get a grip is by learning to let go.

It's nonsensical the way you tickle my ventricles and use many magical mirrors to show me I'm identical to everything that's invincible.

Infinity peeks into humanity and sees itself immediately, but we pick ourselves apart ceaselessly and never see the hidden immensity.