This rudderless world is not shaped by vague metaphysical forces. It is not God who kills the children... Only us.

Existence is random. Has no pattern save what we imagine after staring at it for too long. No meaning save what we choose to impose.

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sunriselover · M

But I see beauty in this chaos. You only need to see a sunrise, and there is always hope.

Even in the Gaza Strip , a man made living hell, there us always hope, and signs of compassion.

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RageAgainstTheMachine · 36-40, M

I am impressed with both comments.