"Its not the houses you've lived in, the buildings you've
worked at, or the things you own. Heirlooms wind
up in yard sales. In the end it's the people you love,
your friends, your family. Those matter, you matter."
To often we get caught up in the day to day minutia. Our work, our hobbies, our troubles. It is the eternal curse (and gift) of man that we forget our mortality. We forget the temporary nature of our existence and that all too soon the veil will part for us as well.
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