"We're all going to die, all of us, what a circus! That alone should make us love each other, but it doesn't. We are terrorized and flattened by trivialities, we are eaten up by nothing."In three curt sentences, Mr. Bukowski neatly summarizes the rampant ridiculousness that surrounds so many of us. If only more of us had the ability to simply let go, and be. If only.
(Hat tip to Dan Brown for posting this to Facebook. If you're not yet following him, you should.)