The modern world tells you everyone is replaceable. That is a comforting lie. Quality people are rare. You may only encounter a handful in your lifetime.
When they leave, the lesson hits you like a punch in the gut, one you’ll spend the remainder of your life remembering.
I’ve always been honest and raw.
But translated through the modern machine, the more honest I become, the less crowded it gets.
Good.
Peace has a way of editing the room.
I liked few people anyway.