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i used to love the way the sun would set and the momentary beauty. how no amount of photos could ever do it justice. i thought the concept of watching fleeting time through vibrant colors fading across the sky meant something remarkable. i valued a type of unpredictability.
but now i love the stars. because the stars remain day-in and day-out. among the darkness of night, they persist as minuscule specks of radiance. and most importantly, they help us find our way when we forget where we’re going and when we forget who we are.
i used to think that inconsistency was beautiful, only to discover that all it could ever amount to is a certain unreliability, and that it could never hope to sustain any kind of long-term happiness. i could never depend on something that was so short-lived, and if i wanted to make room in my heart for something more, i had to let those reckless sunsets go and exchange them for an endless galaxy of light.
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