Life is so complicated. And I have no answers - not one. No matter how earnestly I try to sort the world around me. No matter how much I try to make sense of the past nor how much I try to understand myself, or what's "right." Not only virtue of character, but virtue of thought.
It's so overwhelming. What I would give for the certainty and conviction of youth mixed with the experience and wisdom of age.
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