Oh Life, that has so pushed me to the brink of no-man’s land, and yet I keep on pressing on. How do I stop this nonsense of a life that has no aim but to satisfy enjoyment, nourishment, being clothed with a roof over my head?
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Death is the Ultimate Teacher
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Oh Life, that has so pushed me to the brink of no-man’s land, and yet I keep on pressing on. How do I stop this nonsense of a life that has no aim but to satisfy enjoyment, nourishment, being clothed with a roof over my head?