umbra-elysia

Musings, unknown date; There are many different ways people do things, many different ways they process living in the world around them. Who can know what rights and wrongs people make up in a lifetime, and who knows how many souls have been affected by their actions? To understand is a gift, to empathize is a burden of ability. The heart of our being is fragile and desperate; selfish enough to insist its own way yet has the capacity for love that never dies. The answers to our all-consuming questions are eternal: ever present, encouraging echoes of our humanity at ease.