I hate it when people say they are sorry and don't mean it. The power of that word has been lost to us. It has become nothing more than a "polite" little phrase that means nothing.
And that is my point hardly anything stands for something. Not that it ever did. The suffering of a child on TV doesn't move you to give money its the rambling on of some stupid heifer who is dressed far better than some of the people in her home country are. What is the purpose of pain, and uncertainty, and death.
There is no purpose.
There may be no divine reason. The best we can do is carry on with our trivial little lives. Try to be nice to each other. Try to make our own purpose. Live happily, peacefully. Religion doesn't secure your soul. Being mindful of your own spirituality does. Make your place in the stars.
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