I envy birds because they have to bear no travel expense. But then God has bestowed me with an imagination and that's almost the same thing and it is free of charge too. I bet birds don't have an imagination. Even if they do I'd like to think they don't. I'd like to imagine God is fair even if he isn't. Because imagining that would be good for my heart. And that's all that matters.
“All changes, even the most longed for, have their melancholy, for what we leave behind us is a part of ourselves, we must die to one life before we can enter another.” -Anatole France- #latenightthoughts