Today I came to the realization that life is an endless stream of fine lines.
There is the fine line between:
freedom and protection;
humor and torment;
eccentricity and madness;
recklessness and fearlessness;
mediocrity and laziness;
laughing and crying;
stupid and clever (and on a related note, between number 10 and number 11);
aging and self-assurance;
And of course, there is the the fine line between fine lines and wrinkles.
Perhaps tomorrow we can explore thick lines.
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