Entropy is merely the tax we pay for having had a conversation worth losing to the light.
I used to stay up late with my friends too, but now the sun comes up way too fast for all the stories we wanted to finish telling.
A reading from Psalms 106:16
They envied Moses also in the camp, {and} Aaron the saint of the LORD.
— Psalms 106:16 (en_kjv)
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