"Fireworks are beautiful because they are short-lived. They bloom brightly in the sky for that certain moment and die even before you can imprint the image into your mind. Before you know it, it’s all over and you realize that you cannot remember how each firework looked like. But all you know is, they were all beautiful. Sadly beautiful.”

I just had to post this. As a closure, perhaps. I am indeed moving out. xP I'm making a chronicle of my med student life, and this place is just too cluttered for it, I suppose. And the new year's the best time for starting, well, anew. So there, fireworks. It really isn't connected with anything, but I found it quite profound (and unequivocally true) so I posted it.

Happy New Year, everyone!

Labels: beauty, fireworks, something profound and irrevocably true