Today, if even for a few minutes, forget about what they told you; that you were a speck of dust in a universe so large that you couldn’t possibly matter. That all your hopes and dreams, all your aspirations were for nothing. You’re dust on the wind, right, so why even bother?
Well, I say, fuck that.
Today, write a new chapter, hell, write a whole new book. In this one YOU are the universe, you are the love, and you are the beginning and the end of all that can ever be.
Darcy Branwyn 
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