Life’s Lessons Life’s lessons accumulate like dust to form a blanket of what’s known, and what’s discarded and what’s yet to be learned. Blown into dunes, scattered and drifted and always just a breath away from completely disappearing. Life’s lessons form the soil for the new generation’s roots and are the remnants of the last. Life’s lessons are a gift for the wise and are a burden for the fool and in the end are meaningless.
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