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“The hardest thing about being alive is that we exist as accidents of chance, and the universe does not hand us meaning. Nobody and nothing will give

Food for thought… how can you not believe in God when octopuses DREAM and otters have a favorite rock they carry around in a little SKIN POCKET and c

Friendship, however, has always depended on a certain irrational generosity. A willingness to waste time together magnificently. To listen to the same