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As each day brings new experiences, each of them are placed along a personal hierarchy of value through little additional effort of our own. A good book you have read, a bad meal you have eaten, a nice show you have watched, and a completely mediocre carpet you have stepped

It's always amusing to me how the boundary as to when a year starts and ends is so arbitrary, and merely serves as a socially agreed upon time to mark a revolution around the sun, or alternatively (and equivalently), a full cycle of seasons. The blurring of boundaries