in joyous momentum the rays are blinding and through such the highest ecstasy is possessive. though what cannot be seen is venomous and is created from the gaps of understanding. imagine this ecstasy as a window and ill treatment as bricks, each encounter brings forth a brick reducing love’s rays thus limiting foresight and hope. similarly, imagine a pompous bank account, if you continuously take and consume but do not comprehend that one day you will be short when you do not replace what is spent – what remains? such may be seen in relationships. step out of your narrow tunnel and understand – when you are chipping at something’s core, do not expect it to be strong.