Book of Life (cont)
Life like Nature, cares not the smallest fraction of a bit what becomes of those to whom it gives motive force and direction. There's as much Life in cancer as in Creation, and that, I believe, is a Truth. But where do we go with such a Truth? We go where we were going, we follow the lead of our own intention, our desire, our impulse until we come finally to the last wall: the barrier that we cannot breach. Against that wall we pound and Life pounds us, happy to spend each one of us that It must... Sign in to see full entry.