The Temper of the Temporary

When a tornado comes ripping through a town, people take shelter. What they do not do is permanently lock themselves in their storm cellars, because they know no matter how violent the storm, no lock will make a difference, and will not change the temper of the temporary. The same mentality goes for the things we attach ourselves to in life. Nothing is permanent. Happiness is found while unbound.

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theconstantstate

Writer, Musician, Educator, Aspiring Stoic and Doting Father

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