Some of us might find happiness if we quit struggling so desperately for it.

Life," Garp wrote, "is sadly not structured like a good old-fashioned novel. Instead an end occurs when those who are meant to peter out have petered out. All that is left is memory. But even a nihilist has memory.

I breathe for my own necessity, for the fuel of my body, for my survival ... I’ve given you, not my sacrifice or my pity, but my ego and my naked need

Hope is the feeling you have that the feeling you have isn’t permanent. —JEAN KERR

Written By Renee Baron

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