“What's the point of trying to fix a world we're so briefly in?”
“Great, the worlds coming to an end and we're fixing it with Band-Aids”
“We try to fix the outside so much, but our control of the outer world is limited, temporary, and often, illusory.”
“Life is complicated. It wtarts before we're ready, it continues while we're still trying to figure out the point of it. And it ends long before we've worked out just what to do.”
“Maybe. Anyway, some men get what they want. No man. Or perhaps only briefly so as to lose it. Or perhaps only to prove to the dreamer that the world of his longing made real is no longer that world at all. ”
“Nothing is really broke, so it's not like I can fix it. I just have to keep trying to find what I'm looking for.”