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Every once in a while it feels like I can grasp the reason why religion functioned as a good control mechanism for overworked germanic serfs. Then there's the innate understanding of Atlas and his sky holding up jobbie. The fundamental understanding I get right now is that when it all comes down to it, life is a burden. Its a precious one though, one you need to watch and make sure it sorts out. Keep it and the web of relations that come out of it intact and all that junk. But in the end any careless stupidity on your part and your burden could be alleviated.
That is, life without hope is a burden. Hope shows you a nice path towards the end that we all go to on the path blah blah blah. The moral of the story folks is alcohol is at the moment making me depressed which makes me a sad panda. I hate that I'm technically sane and have no medically sound reason to behave like a complete twat.
That is, life without hope is a burden. Hope shows you a nice path towards the end that we all go to on the path blah blah blah. The moral of the story folks is alcohol is at the moment making me depressed which makes me a sad panda. I hate that I'm technically sane and have no medically sound reason to behave like a complete twat.