Three Thousand Five Hundred and Thirty Three
I long ago set aside the notion that every day is a gift, but not out of some cynical resignation to the mundane nature of life. No, I simply came to understand I had lived so long I could find no reason to resent the notion of there being no tomorrow.
And yet there are those times when I wish another tomorrow were a gift I could bestow. Life is not fair and never will be.
Posted on March 21st, 2007 by Zsallia
Filed under: Immortality