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Rereading the same passage for days
I keep coming back to a single paragraph of Marcus Aurelius before bed. It's nothing profound—just him noting how the morning sun touches the same rooftops. But I catch something new each time: the weight of 'same,' the way habit can be either a cage or a handrail. Not sure I'm getting anywhere with it, but the ritual itself feels worth keeping.
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