Love does not help to understand
The logic of the bursting shell.
Edna St. Vincent Millay
I shall die but that is all that I shall do for death.
Edna St. Vincent Millay
Thoughts of dust or the end are often related to loss or sorrow yet are they truly deserving of this connection? Dust is formed due to a change, a change in shape, size, color and smell. We often see dust lying around on the top of the fridge or floating in the air when a stiff breeze rolls by but do we ever take the time to examine the significance of this dust. When the end comes it's often followed or surrounded by sadness and a feeling of loss but this interesting when we consider the fact that the end is nothing more than a change, a change in shape, size, color and smell. Thus the dust and the end are one in the same. Change is something that should be embraced and pushed to its limits. We should find a change in every aspect of life at some point or anther otherwise things will never be better or worse. When we loose our wings and can no longer fly we must be willing to take on the nano that enables us to pierce the heart of our enemy with the effectiveness of any blade or dagger. When we find ourselves running through a heat which burns our lungs and melts the pads of our feet we must be willing to push through and outlast the pain for the end is near.