It feels like you wrote this line first, and nothing you wrote above it was going to change that conclusion. You recite a litany of horrors, grand and mundane, and then ignore them all.
and they’re not going anywhere.
This may be true, but that’s no reason to embrace cope the equivalent of “death is what gives life meaning.”
It feels like you wrote this line first, and nothing you wrote above it was going to change that conclusion. You recite a litany of horrors, grand and mundane, and then ignore them all.
This may be true, but that’s no reason to embrace cope the equivalent of “death is what gives life meaning.”