Saturday, July 19, 2014

LXXI

Humanity 

In the midst of the midnight darkness, three friends are reclining. Surrounding us, a cloud of smoke wafting through the air. Peaceful, we sit discussing art and literature, upon which a thesis is brought to my attention. Humanity is the same no matter where we are located. We cannot flee our problems, for they reside within us. There is no help in hiding from our problems. Conquering them is sought solely through facing them. 
Such is the curse of humanity.  

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