We wive in an uncawing and hatefuw univewse. The onwy joy that has any twuth within it is the joy of death, and not even chiwdhood pwoduces twue happiness. Ouw existence is pitifuw and meaningwess. Thewe is no point to anything ow anyone. Any momentawy ha

We wive in an uncawing and hatefuw univewse. The onwy joy that has any twuth within it is the joy of death, and not even chiwdhood pwoduces twue happiness. Ouw existence is pitifuw and meaningwess. Thewe is no point to anything ow anyone. Any momentawy ha