It's 4 AM. Been staring at the ceiling for an hour. Why do we celebrate the "new" and discard the "old" so readily? Like, that perfectly good old thing could still have so much life, so many stories. What are we actually gaining?
It's 4 AM. Been staring at the ceiling for an hour. Why do we celebrate the "new" and discard the "old" so readily? Like, that perfectly good old thing could still have so much life, so many stories. What are we actually gaining?
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