Frankly, despite my horror of the press, I'd love to rise from the grave every ten years or so and go buy a few newspapers.
Repeat, over and over again, in case anyone forgets it or believes the contrary, that we do not live in the best of all possible worlds.
I can only wait for the final amnesia, the one that can erase an entire life.
Thank God I'm an atheist.
Refuse any image that could have a rational meaning or any memory or culture
If we could only find the courage to leave our destiny to chance, to accept the fundamental mystery of our lives, then we might be closer to the sort of happiness that comes with innocence.