If you find life absurd, shouldn’t you find death precisely meaningful?
I'm afraid love is just a word.
All cows were like other cows, all tigers like all other tigers - What on earth happened to human beings?
But nothing exists in the future; it is empty; one might die at any minute.
That question is too good to spoil with an answer.
Using someone's name during a conversation was like a casual caress, like stroking their hair.