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the horror of this, of my complicity, of the immensity of human atrocity and contempt, sometimes makes me want to give up, because I don't see a way out. giving up, too, is an evil, a crime of weakness, a desire for life to be easy or else to end, a failure to suffer as others do and must. I am blessed to have love and curiosity. These things make me want to try harder, be better, find the elusive answer. Post a comment in response: |
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