Then I get a breath of all the shit smog and hear all the annoying loud kids screeching and some sort of fucking summer party, the sun blinds my eyes and I shut you close so I can return to my Darkness...

Why do you tell me?

Just for your info

I love the kitchen door for a similar reason in my house. I have a perfect view of an old mountain and its trees with a radio tower on top. At night its a shadowy mass with a single blinking light and has an air of mystery. That and the stars make for pleasant evenings.

Such beauty. :)

My only regret is it took almost a fourth of my possible lifespan to truly appreciate the simple things, haha

Haha then it's about time!
Emotion is timeless. :)

It is. Been thinking about your words too and...

I think a life worthy of living is a life spent achieving. Not arbitrary societal expectations, like kids and money and a house, but of existential fulfillment and the pursuit of betterment. Of self, and that around the self.

I cannot disagree.

Like you said, read the book to appreciate the words.