"In the end, it's not the years in your life that count, it's the life in your years." These words, spoken by Abraham Lincoln, have always resonated deeply with me. As I sit here, reflecting on the journey of life, I am reminded of the impermanence of everything we hold dear. People, things, and memories – all fleeting, all ephemeral.
Life is a messy collection of stories about somebodies, nobodies, and everyone in between - It's a bitter, sweet symphony this life