Something I wish I had written

Two things I wish I had written. I came across these in waiting rooms or in random places.

When you come to the end of all the light you have and you must take a step into the darkness of the unknown, you must believe one of two things. Either you will find something to stand on or you will be taught to fly.

I don’t want to live in a world where magicians are replaced by bureaucrats whose only truth is to make time and money disappear. I prefer the magic way; at least it gives you pause to wonder.