"Every second of your definitionally temporary consciousness, you are choosing how you spend something that will not last forever." - John Green. This Tumblog is about some of the things I choose to think about- most are trivial, some ... not. That is all. DFTBA.
“Nothing Gold Can Stay” by Robert Frost
Nature’s first green is gold, Her hardest hue to hold. Her early leaf’s a flower; But only so an hour. Then leaf subsides to leaf. So Eden sank to grief, So dawn goes down to day. Nothing gold can stay.