There are two channels on life’s TV. On one plays a fantasy; the other is real life.
The fantasy is a world that imagines itself to be its own truth, where nothing is of intrinsic value and everything functions by the rules of chance and necessity.
In this world, you are nothing more than another background or shadow, an extra in a plotless movie, a disposable prop for a five-second set.
In this world, life may be...