oh you you you and your big big plans for the future

You see I’m fate and stronger than your puny plans; and I am how-things-turn-out and I’m different from your little dreams, and I’m the flight of time and the end of beauty, and unfulfilled desires; all the accidents and imperceptions and the little minutes that shape the crucial hours are mine. I am the exception that proves no rules, the limits of your control, the condiment in the dish of life. 


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