revisited.

Today, the feelings I had for you long ago came back and embodied me for a full four minutes.

That was four minutes too long.

But I did enjoy it.

On another well-randomed note, my philosophy class has finally warmed up to me thanks to a friend. I would gladly share this lovely passage that I cannot seem to get over:

'But perhaps I am something greater than I myself understand, and all the perfections which I attribute to God are somehow in me potentially, though not yet emerging or actualized. For I am now experiencing a gradual increase in my knowledge, and I see nothing to prevent its increasing more and more to infinity.'

I love this all too much. RIP Descartes' Meditations, we move on from you starting tomorrow.