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.: 4.25.2012 

Ennui

"First you lose your grandparents, then you lose your youth, then you lose your parents, and then you lose your life. It all goes according to plan. That is the best we can hope for.
...
I have happier days when I feel connected to God and all that crap. But this is the general state of my thoughts at the moment."

The Querent


"There is nothing to worry about. This is how life is — we go about our business at death’s elbow, suspended above an infinite chasm. Here we are, about to be transformed into something else.
...
Joy is a messenger. You will know what to do next by knowing what brings you joy. Wait to feel this joy. Follow it. It will lead you where you need to go. It might lead you to a sailboat or to a graveyard. Follow it."

Cary Tennis

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