A brief moment to write, so time to let it all out (or such).
I cannot tell where this entrenchment of verbal flow is going, but history shows that it will resolve somehow.
Discomforting can be the unavoidable embrace of the unknown, although reality’s undying stability keeps us grounded for worst through best.
Living our lives is not merely a quest to expand knowledge, but to optimally sense positive value.
My brief moment still not yet exhausted, I extend this demonstration of English to emphasize the critical nature of value as it pertains to survival and “thrival”.
Now I feel like I am crapping out words just to fill a brief moment that is not brief enough, but still making a point in the process — so at least arguably maintaining a welcomed consistency on the path to that value.
When this moment ends, another one begins (perhaps using value to inclusively determine its duration), and the righteous pursuit of that value remains.