Observation sixteen: I am literally nothing--a breath that briefly walks; however God loves me wondrously anyhow, and for no reason other than to love.

As long as I live, I will never fully understand this. In death... just have to wait and see.

Apparently my appetite is more directly related to the amount of physical activity I get than I thought. I can hardly eat anything now. I would go to the gym if I didn't always have so much homework. Maybe I should anyway.