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Echoes of a Brief Existence
Category: Writing and Poetry
Sometimes this body feels like an empty vessel waiting to be filled. I yearn for knowledge, and I yearn for answers, for these are the only things in which I find comfort. Existence is a heavy burden we must carry; the least we can do is question it. Yet how selfish we are to believe that this infinite, vast universe owes us an explanation. We are nothing but a speck of dust, and to dust we shall ... » Continue Reading