we are in a precarious time and place in the world. we have enough munitions to wipe out humanity in one irreversible swoop and we are divided by petty politics and conflicts. Starvation and obesity exist concurrently as people struggle to live as the price of housing and food keeps growing. This too shall pass.
Let out messy past come to light, for the children of the future. What we thought, what we felt, the history, love, and hatred that flows through us. Let us not repeat our mistakes nor live committed to ultimately trivial things. Our lives are so short, so fleeting, and will eventually be forgotten. Despite all this, I still truly believe we are good at heart. We must have mercy for the world and for each other, or we must die. Let us live these fragile lives of ours to the fullest.