Do you notice the different ways drivers interpret the law? One example is variation in the interpretation of the posted speed limit.

It was on the return trip from Yellowstone—and then much later, back home in the safety of friends—when the mischief I attribute to that approved roadside offensiveness, surfaced in me.

The act of remembering and honoring, it seems reasonable to make this assumption, should make us stop and stare and consider the impermanence of all life.

If a part of my mind could form those words, or relay that meaning, then it would mean I do not know who I am or what I am saying. Was I in a fugue state? Was I misunderstood?

There are huge eternities without a body. That very rarity suggests we cherish what we have while we have it, don’t you think?

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