I went outside today. Warm and sunny and windy. Sun on my face, I thought to myself, "I'm going to miss this." I'm going to miss Southern California and maybe California in general. In about a year, I'll be somewhere else. I don't know where exactly yet. All I know is that I'll be somewhere else other than Southern California. All of a sudden I felt a swift rush of nostalgia.
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if i am lost for a day, try to find me / but if i don't come back then i won't look behind me
"Do not let your fire go out, spark by irreplaceable spark. In the hopeless swamps of the not quite, the not yet, and the not all, do not let the hero in your soul perish and leave only frustration for the life you deserved, but never have been able to reach. The world you desire can be won, it exists, it is real, it is possible, it is yours." — Ayn Rand
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