I was just thinking a moment ago about how sad life really is. There is so much ugliness around us: painful death, untimely destruction, accidents, crime, abuse, angst, hate, murder, lies, a total utter lack of light all around us. We try to make the best of this life in this world, not knowing why or how we are witness to such a disgusting reality on this planet, most of the time. We get up in the morning to go to work and make ends meet because the hunger of the body cannot be forgotten. And also because there is always someone out there who needs us even if we don't think there is. I forget sometimes that I'm alive not because I have to be but because someone needs me. Someone needs my love. Someone needs to love me.