"You can’t describe great cosmic significance to a simple, earthly event. But some times you can.."

sometimes you can't love everyone as much as you'd like to.

( “There is always some madness in love. But there is also always some reason in madness.” -Nietzsche)
and sometimes, you cant be friends with everybody.
and both are okay.
and sometimes, life is really good, even if everything you own is breaking.
 and sometimes, the only things i can think about while at work are waterfalls. and trees. and canyons. and fresh air. and cold rivers. and warm sunshine.
all good things are wild and free.