Let us be thankful, just for one moment: I promise, it won't kill you. I myself am so grateful at times that I feel like I will burst from it. Of course, at other times, I feel like all desolation and ruin, but that feeling passes. In the most horrible of lives, there are things to be thankful for — and I am not saying that mine was so bad, but I have had bad times, and I recall even then that I could feel some sort of gratitude (however tangential) for some little thing or other. Sometimes, only a tiny bit, for such a small thing as a breeze in summer.... Stop for a moment. Think. There are blessed few lives where the whole of the hour is curse, though curse may shut out all sense of any lesser goodness. Thank the deity of your choosing, or if you have none, thank the world: you have yet breath, you have yet days to come, you have yet to see destiny's full smile.
-Ariel
9:26pm monday, 19th january
In all of life only one moment is blessed to be what we wish . . . this moment.
-Ariel