The world is meaningless, there is no God or gods, there are no morals, the universe is not moving inexorably towards any higher purpose. All meaning is man-made, so make your own, and make it well. Do not treat life as a way to pass the time until you die. Do not try to "find yourself", you must make yourself. Choose what you want to find meaningful and live, create, love, hate, cry, destroy, fight and die for it. Do not let your life and your values and you actions slip easily into any mold, other that that which you create for yourself, and say with conviction, "This is who I make myself". Do not give in to hope. Remember that nothing you do has any significance beyond that with which imbue it. Whatever you do, do it for its own sake. When the universe looks on with indifference, laugh, and shout back, "Fuck You!". Rembember that to fight meaninglessness is futile, but fight anyway, in spite of and because of its futility. The world may be empty of meaning, but it is a blank canvas on which to paint meanings of your own. Live deliberately. You are free.
well, the third had just been made and we were swimming in the water, didn’t know then, was it a son, was it a daughter? and it occurred to me that the animals were swimming around in the water, in the oceans, in our bodies, and another had been found, another ocean on the planet given that our blood is juuuuust like the Atlantic, and how?
the universe is shaped exactly like the earth, if you go straight long enough you’ll end up where you were.
And this is the last time we'll be friends again. I'll get over you, you'll wonder who I am.
"The sun is always in my eyes, it crashes through the windows and I’m sleeping on the couch when I came to visit you. That’s when I knew that I could never have you. I knew that before you did. Still I’m the one who’s stupid. And there’s this burning like there’s always been. I’ve never been so alone and I’ve never been so alive. Visions of you on a motorcycle drive by, the cigarette ash flies in your eyes and you don’t mind. You smile, and say the world it doesn’t fit with you, I don’t believe you, you’re so serene. Careening through the universe, your axis on a tilt, you’re guiltless and free, I hope you take a piece of me with you. And there’s things I’d like to do that you don’t believe in. I would like to build something, but you’ll never see it happen. And there’s this burning like there’s always been. I’ve never been so alone, and I’ve never been so alive.”
The broken boy you bargain with to turn back to the man that you fell in love with once, but never saw again. Is he in there? Do you think he drowned to death? Well, it’s his decision to show his face again.