I feel so small. I see others making foot prints in the sand all over the world, But I'm confined to my small corner, Desperately trying to carve my name in some sort of stone.
Everyone wants to make an impact. Eveyone wants to leave their mark. But are those marks really scars left on the world. Not our gift to man, but just another side affect of living.
We want to be noticed by the universe. But why even try, when eventually, there will be nothing left. Are your footprints any better than my lack there of? Does it even matter?
I sure as hell hope so.
Just finished rereading TFIOS and it's really resonating in light of recent events.