the current thought is:
how honest can we be, or are willing to be, at this given moment, time, and circumstance? if its about honesty in the present, then the little goals that are set may serve as benchmarks to guage our consistency with our selves and self-honesty. i suppose i should also be honest in saying that i am unfamiliar with Neruda’s works, and that i’m guilty of nice-quote-tumblr-posting syndrome.