The life you save…might be your own.

this is one of those sayings that’s stuck with me forever. I don’t know why exactly, but for some reason, “The life you save might be your own” has been intricately threaded into my life year after year. The Jackson 5 song, right? But they change it to Love.

So, Stop! The love you save might be your own…

For thirty years I’d heard that song and I never knew what they were saying in the chorus, and then one day it just clicked and there it was again. it was very strange. It all has to do with some short story I read in high school about a woman who is retarded and seatbelts and… I don’t know. But it’s interesting. I need to delve deeper into this.




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