I have found all the theoretical comfort I could ever hope for within scripture. The books of Isaiah, Ecclesiastes, the Psalms, promises of the New Testament, teachings of the Tao te Ching, profound explanations of the Bhagavad Gita
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I do not know why anything is the way that it is. I used to be so arrogantly certain of things, and now as what I used to believe was my own knowledge and insight is gradually proven to be nothing more than the misinformed assumptions of a proud idiot I have foolishly begun to hate existence
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And I keep asking the question "Does it get worse?" and the answer is a resounding, "OF COURSE IT DOES, YOU STUPID FUCKING PIECE OF SHIT
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