A physics result about stacked graphene gave me a way to say something I had been circling for years: most of what I am is not in me, it is in how I line up with the people around me.
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What if sleep is not recovery for the day ahead, but the quiet goal the whole day was built to reach?
Some lives fade quietly; others leave a mark nobody can quite trace back to its source. Maybe that is the only kind of permanence any of us gets.