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To all who reign triumphant in their own personal hells ..
You have my sincere thanks. Not only does your existence serve as a reminder to me that life is indeed nothing more than the bits and pieces of doomed nothingness scrapped together in a haphazard patchwork quilt, but it also serves to embrace my own growing nihilism.
Darlings, observe with a smile. The great Trickster himself has fallen - hail, horrors! - ashes to ashes, dust to dust. Temporary respite? I am afraid melodrama does not suffice for honest tragedy.
A splendid new year - another gasp of time. Pour the wine, kiss at midnight, jolly, merry hour, and such and such and such..
You have my sincere thanks. Not only does your existence serve as a reminder to me that life is indeed nothing more than the bits and pieces of doomed nothingness scrapped together in a haphazard patchwork quilt, but it also serves to embrace my own growing nihilism.
Darlings, observe with a smile. The great Trickster himself has fallen - hail, horrors! - ashes to ashes, dust to dust. Temporary respite? I am afraid melodrama does not suffice for honest tragedy.
A splendid new year - another gasp of time. Pour the wine, kiss at midnight, jolly, merry hour, and such and such and such..