All It Really Is
It is what it is and that’s all it really is, whether viewed in the grand scheme of things or the window seat in your den, it is what it is and that’s all it really is and that is all. Or if you prefer ducks then how it walks and talks tells you everything no matter how ridiculous or how absolutely accurate your inflections may be, no need for conjecture, deliberation or examination, it is what it is and that is all. It is right here, right now, not yesterday or tomorrow, neither are obtainable, one is gone, one is being prepared whether it’s legitimate, whether it’s not, whether you see the whole forest or simply the trees, it is what it is and that’s all it really is. You can personify it, you can deny it, you can so soft or loudly but it is what it is and that’s all it really is no matter how much you like it or don’t like it, that is all. No matter how very badly you want it, or don’t want, no matter the situation or what your circumstance ordains it is so because ...