Terminal Lucidity

I’ve been writing here for a few months now.

Hell is a Houston highway.

My dear, religion is like a penis.

Some context The last four decades have been characterized by searching.

I don’t know why I bitch so much about work.

Exceptionally astute readers and aficionados of the greatest anime ever made might recognize some of my post titles.

Raison d'être Kathairein, meaning “to cleanse” or “to purge”, from which we get the word catharsis.

Why can’t I wake up on a Sunday morning, have my coffee, and think about normal shit?

Maybe it’s all in my head, but it seems like there’s a stigma around doing certain things alone.

One must imagine Sisyphus happy. — Albert Camus, The Myth of Sisyphus (1942) Somewhere in the tension between our innate desire for life to have meaning and the reality of this cold, indifferent universe, there is a fundamental truth.

When small men begin to cast big shadows, it means that the sun is about to set. – Lin Yutang Here in the West, we are living in an unfortunate era.

This will be the first time putting the experience into words.

6 November 1807.