The nicest thing about disappointment. Is that it shows.
That I can’t have everything. Prevents me from becoming spoiled. Maybe I can’t even have eternal life. That
there is no forever. Of course, there could be forever. But that doesn’t matter
to me. If I’m not around to enjoy it. But still, I’m grateful. For this amazing
blip in time. --Jim Broede
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