(no subject)
Here's what I know
about the realm of possibility--it is always
expanding, it is never what you think it is. Everything around us was once
deemed impossible. From the airplane overhead to the phones in our pockets to
the chior girl putting her arm around the metalhead. As hard as it is for us to
see sometimes, we all exist within the realm of possibility. Most of the limits
are of our own world's devising. ANd yet, every day we each do so many things
that were once impossible to
us.