Life and meaning

I hope to write something profound, or funny, or moving, or otherwise special, every time I sit down and touch the pen to paper. A person wants to believe their life has meant something.

Of course our lives have meaning, because our life touches other people’s life life all the time. We choose whether it’s a gentle touch or a battering ram. 

I suggest gentle. What is the point of bringing more violence and pain into the world?

Life is such a precious and fragile thing. Respect and honor life, and preserve it when you can.

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