The End

How to begin.

Being born is the beginning of the end. It’s a twisted fact, but a true one. I can’t remember how I learned so many of the concepts that inform us about the world we must live in. No one ever said to me, “This is time, and it’s always happening, it’s always going by. And this is space. And this is a year. And this is life and then, when there’s no more …