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Introduction

Why did I write these words? Perhaps its because I care, because I couldn’t care less. Because I revel in confusion yet yearn for certainty. Maybe the only certainty there is in life is to feel okay. A feeling that no matter what things will work out, as long as we work at life, in life. I sometimes think that different visions of utopia, whether a resurrection of the holy spirit, an equal international community, or a global market free from barriers to entry: that they all amount to the same.

Is living all about achieving the truth, with resentment the only alternative? All I need is to be delivered from the darkness and into the light. For the scales of justice to hang in favour of the individual, as they balance equally. We have a responsibility to live for this truth, because anything else is a crime. Thousands, even millions, have lived and died for our existence. They have lived and died not only for their pleasure and their pain, but also so we experience pleasure and pain. This is a legacy of the immediate. Can you make sense of this? If you can’t, you had better be a quick learner.

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