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I’m always worried that tomorrow I’ll wake up and everything about me will suddenly be different.  Nothing about the human condition is permanent.  It’s why we try our hardest to inscribe our existence on the planet through skyscrapers and monuments and names carved into trees.  Not just “remember me,” but “remember me as I am right now

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twowaysthroughlife:

04_21_2011
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skishua:

I want to go to there

I WANT TO GO BACK THERE, KATE
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