If I were my own best friend…
Remember a chemistry lesson:
“All things are made of matter”
then give it my own spin: but all things do not matter
(the difficulty is in deciding which do)
***I love it when the lessons of science can be word-played with to have different meanings. I am almost one-hundred-percent certain that someone else has already stated this same sentiment, but after fairly extensive research I cannot find who it was. Either way I love the idea of all things being made of matter, but all things not mattering. It reminds me to focus on the things in my life that do matter: the people, the relationships, the life experiences.