Monday, April 14, 2003
I suppose none of it matters. Whether I'm ok with that or not, whether I care or not, it doesn't matter. None of it is important in the long run. Whether that makes you happy or sad or thoughtful or angry depends on your mood. But none of it matters. Nothing matters. It's all insignificant. Petty problems, personal goals, the meaning of life, individual merit, they're all insignificant. None of it is important. Nothing matters.
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