January 2012
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If someone told me to write a book on morality, it would have a hundred pages...
– Albert CamusĀ (via fuckyeahexistentialism)
Thoughts
“Making the arrangements” is a horrible phrase.
I have endured a season of weddings and now it appears that I have sadly stumbled into the season of funerals. Two uncles now, both passings trumpeted with the same hollow invocation, “Jonathan, ______ died last night.” Always followed by a bank of silence because what does that even mean to you at 6 in the morning? Is that...
"I'll never ever let you down," he told her.
And with that, he took the ladder away.