Here’s a thought from E.M. Forster’s Howard’s End to start your week off:
Only connect! That was the whole of her sermon. Only connect the prose and the passion, and both will be exalted, and human love will be seen at its height. Live in fragments no longer.
“Only connect” is also going to be the tattoo I’ll get when I turn 35 (much to my best friend’s chagrin).