it's a small world, isn't it?

We are so, small.

And I find some relief in that fact. The weight of the world doesn’t have to rest on our shoulders like we often do to ourselves.

Our burdens would not last a single second at the edge of the Universe, they would be shredded in an instant by the rotational force of our Cosmic Merry-Go-Round.

Gift yourself the chance to breathe, and remember:

it is a small world after all.