Or rather, everything must have a place.
When things lack their own place, they clutter the places of other things.
Consider the two options:
Make it a place.
Remove it from your life.
Life is already too full. Space is limited. Finding a place for something new means removing something old.
All of this begs the question: what do I really need?
I am happier with simplicity. I am happier with less. People are often happier than me, and they have less stuff.
Perhaps: stuff displaces happiness.
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