Infinity Inklings #37
On the comets of chance
On the comets of chance
As I read Maria Popova’s Figuring on my flight to New Delhi, this beautifully crafted sentence stops me in my tracks:
Comets of chance and tides of circumstance sculpt the shorelines of the self to make…
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