What's The Point Of Being

What's The Point Of Prolonging Your Life If You Don't Enjoy It? It's Your Body. Do Whatever You Want With It. Better To Wear Out Than Rust Over.

Do Not Judge. Never Presume To Judge Another Human Being Anyway. That's Up To Heaven.

It's Still Easier To Take A Blow From Outside Than It Is To Be Disgusted With Myself For Not Taking A Stand. I Don't Know How People Can Live And Not Fight Back But Apparently Millions Do. They Must Hate Themselves.

There's A Thin Line Between Collectivity And Chaos.

I Have Changed My Definition Of Tragedy. I Now Think Tragedy Is Not Foul Deeds Done To A Person (usually Noble In Some Manner) But Rather That Tragedy Is Irresolvable Conflict.