125: because sometimes a list isn’t enough

Returning to 100 words.

I was trying to make up for lost time, because I made a “23 Things To Do In My 23rd Year” list and blogging was on it.

As if humanity can be contained on a single page.
As if important parts of life can be wholly completed.

  Have you loved everyone enough?
  Did you find the silver lining in each situation?
  Is there no room for improvement?

What matters isn’t quantifiable.
What is quantifiable doesn’t matter.

           So, I’m throwing out my list.
           Literally.

A list might get you through life,
but it won’t give you one.