Like... winter lasts and lasts. Yet summer is a blur. Le sigh.
I searched and searched just now for the quote at the end of the movie "The Hours." Because I like it so. It goes something like... what to do with all the hours. Yet it's powerful, to me. I'll have to try again later.
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