The Alchemist. I read that book in a period of my life where i finally chose to change things for the better in an extreme way, and reading it after that decision made me twice as certain. I would never cancel that memory, but i would definitely take rediscovering it again like it's that wild first time heh. Opened my eyes to a view i had never truly understood and still struggle to believe, about how the universe and fate and whatever anyone believes in works with and for us. How important it is to dream as well, even just to have smth to hope for. Dream spoke about it in The Sandman, though i cant remember his little speech. Bottom line... hope never truly goes away. It's practically impossible to kill or conquer, it's as intrinsic to humanity as despair is. And now im monologuing 😂 k bai~
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