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My mother taught me that not all that is true in this world is comprehensible to our tiny human minds. She also taught me that there is no harm in entertaining happy superstitions. Entertaining happy superstitions isn’t the
Back in the day, when all labor was menial labor, we humans never had time to fret over our own despair. Now we have plenty of free time and we use our time to ponder the pain and meaninglessness of our fragile existences, but none of those dark