Sunday, December 16, 2007 | Francis Bacon

i came to, as it were, accept that here you are, existing for a second, brushed off like flies on a wall. i think of life as meaningless;but we give meaning during our own existance. we create certain attitudes which give it meaning while we exist, though they in themselves are meaningless, really.

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