Bueaty

Why is it so seldom found? So few things reach us. Is this the mass desensitizing of the younger generation that we've heard so much about? Or are we just simpler then our elders? Whats worse though, is that once we've found it, we can't put it down. We can't keep it, or reflect it, or harness it. We simply feel it, and are moved to such lengths, that we strive to express it, in a form just as wonderful as how we received it. Yet, we falter. We can't. I want to know why.

New train of thought.

It's funny. We can't appreciate ourselves, for who we are. Have you noticed that? I cant properly explain it. But it's true all the same.