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You read about some massacre in Darfur or some school bus gets blown up, and you go "Oh my God, the horror," and then you turn the page and finish your eggs from the free range chickens. Because what can you do. It's overwhelming!
whatever works as long as you don't hurt anybody. Any way you can filch a little joy in this cruel and pointless life, that's my story.
whatever love you can get and give, whatever happiness you can filch or provide, every temporary measure of grace, whatever works.
