I always return my Gram’s phone calls and do as she asks right away, she’s 90 and if she died before I could respond I’d feel horrible. I’ve been living like this for the last 6 years.
(via lesfauve-deactivated20100818-de)
You see, I believe in freedom. Not many people do, although they will, of course, protest otherwise. And no practical definition of freedom would be complete without the freedom to take the consequences. Indeed, it is the freedom upon which all the others are based.
missfolly:

Rembrandt Harmenszoon van RijnHendrickje sleeping ca. 1655
Under any conditions, anywhere, whatever you are doing, there is some ordinance under which you can be booked.

The very meaninglessness of life forces man to create his own meaning. Children, of course, begin life with an autarnished sense of wonder, a capacity to experience total joy at something as simple as the greennes of a leaf; but as they for older, the awareness of death and decay begins to impinge on their consciousness and subtle erode their joie de vivre, their idealism — and their assumption of immortallity.

As a child matures, he sees death and pain everywhere about him, and beings to lose faith in the ultumate goodness of man. But if he’s reasonably strong — and lucky — he can emerge from this twillight of the soul into a rebirth of life’s élan. Both because of and in spite of his awareness of the meaninglessness of life, he can forge a fresh sense of purpose and affiramtion. He may not recapture the same pure sense of wonder he was born with, but he can shape something far more enduring and sustaining.

The most terrifying fact about the universe is not that it is hostile but that it is indifferent; but if we can come to terms with this indifference and accept the challenges of life within the boundaries of death — however mutable man may be able to make them — our existence as a species can have genuine meaning and fulfillment.

However vast the darkness, we must supply our own light.