feminist, potterhead and a daydreamer
I want you to imagine something. Or someone. It can be anything that you want. Done? Good.
Maybe you imagined an item. Maybe you thought of a place. Maybe you imagined a person or a memory or a thought.
And now realize that none of that will last forever. That person won't be there forever. That embarrassing memory from fifth grade won't be remembered forever. Not even the biggest star in the universe nor the smallest particle in our air will last forever.
Take comfort in that. And feel fear. Whatever is happening around you right now will not last forever.
(Expect pi) (but sadly not pie)