The Cosmic Joke
20111002 @ Sunday, October 02, 2011
And yet, of all these things, we feel sadness the most. We are
never buoyed upon an ocean of apathy. We are never crushed by
complacency. We are never moved by the okayness of the world.
Sadness
and pain, to help us flee danger and hurt. To help us get away when
we're bleeding. You have a body and it screams "Something stirs like
broken glass in my chest, leave this place, before I die."
An animal part of us, still here after all these years, breaks our hearts.
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