“— Tell me something truly powerful.
— Easily… The truth is, there is absolutely nothing to fear.
The worst has already happened - we are here to die. The sentence is so final, so beyond appeal, that while we await it, we might as well live the brightest, happiest life possible, cherish every moment, and create love.
Otherwise, what’s the point?”
It’s hard to go against the weather. I try to be happy, to enjoy the little things, to savor the moments - a new dish, the gym - but this weather… It’s like it whispers: Come on, bring out your pain, and let’s suffer together.
Well, you know what? I’m done suffering. What’s the point of sitting around, drowning in self-pity, if nothing will change? I’m a positive person, and I’ll stay that way. I’ll get it back, and I’ll stay that way! I’m so happy to have a drawing of someone dear to me and smile at it! I’ll smoke another Heets, and behind its smoke, I won’t see anything bad anymore!
And you know what, weather? I’ll ignore you just as I ignore my own heart.