"To live would be an awfully big adventure" -JM Barrie
I have learned that no matter how hard you work or fight for something, sometimes it's just plain broken and was never worth the effort from the start. That is probably the single most exhilarating and soothing realization you can come to. To simply throw something away, whether literally or figuratively, after you have spent an agonizing amount of time to try and mend it so it will just work for once, is wonderful.
Listen. Listen listen listen, because there will come a time when you regret not having listened closely enough, when a detail has disappeared and you can't simply call up the person and ask them to elaborate anymore. If only it were possible to remember every funny story, piece of advice, or comment, perhaps we would not feel so lost ourselves after losing someone we love.
Fall in love with the world in a way you have never looked at it before. Something about the universe seems a lot lighter than it used to, and I'm not truly sure I know why. Each morning seems a little brighter than the last, despite disappointingly cloudy and rainy summer days.
Although none of my thoughts lately seem to follow any sort of organized process or structure, maybe it's because there seems to be so much life to be living, that to waste any time on formalities would be a shame.