The Art of Possibility keeps coinciding with things I've noticed and had planned to write about. As well, I keep finding myself rather touched by the stories and observations. Now, this could be because I'm some stupid bug is clobbering my system and making me emotionally fragile (lordy, how I hate that), but I'm a bit of a passionate romantic to begin with, and love and happiness are the stories that get to my heart the fastest.
Each page or two also continues to prompt me to expand on what it's saying, and it's mostly along a particular line - a set of related topics. This whole thing is definitely leading somewhere, and reenforcing a notion I had before even hearing about the book.
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