
What if there is no origin?
Why does the mind get restless at the thought of it?
A staggering, vast unknown
I am very very small
I feel very very small
Yet my mind is able to see
All of it
My mind wants to see
All of it
I wonder if there is free will, but I am certain there are glitches
Why else would WordPress choose to ruin a wonderful editing experience with “updates”?