The greatest reminder of all- is that we can; we have done so all the way to now.

Find yourself by counting the number of times you’ve lost yourself.

To finish is the greatest ability of all.

The closest thing to a roar that we make is a yawn. When my cat yawns, it looks to be smiling.

Actually, one of those is from high school. I have been meaning to type it for a while. Perhaps the reason I’ve wanted a typewriter?

I am not disappointed in the way some of these resonate with the closing of 2020 (I am not going to lie: I knocked on word as I wrote that previous sentence).

Failure does not give a grade. Not finishing is worse than failing.

And, yes, hidden among the notions, is an embedded argument to consider most in a year like this:

Perhaps a roar, perhaps a yawn, perhaps a smile– is only a matter of perspective.