Isn’t this enough? Just this world? Just this beautiful, complex wonderfully unfathomable world? How does it so fail to hold our attention that we have to diminish it with the invention of cheap, man-made myths and monsters?
Define yourself by what you love.
I spend so much time hating (my body) but it never says a bad word about me
It’s an incredibly exciting thing, this one, meaningless life of yours.
There are children in Africa, starving to death, and you don't hear them whinging.
Once you reject evidence as a source of knowledge, you don't gotta believe nothin' you don't like.