It all reminds me of a haiku by Issa:
In this world
We walk on the roof of hell
Gazing at flowers.
…But at least we’re on the roof, right?
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It all reminds me of a haiku by Issa:
In this world
We walk on the roof of hell
Gazing at flowers.
…But at least we’re on the roof, right?