Sometimes i fall asleep and after i wake up it seems so overwhelmingly obvious that this familiar thing which i call 'Benjamin' is so insignificantly small. Lost in all those ideas about what Benjamin is and what it should do, the very thing it is pointing to is missed out, overlooked: Life is happening!
Life (or whatever this is and is called) is so amazingly huge and hopelessly beyond all understanding, and yet while amidst the misery of 'being a weak and mortal thing' it is the greatest of all reassurances. Simply because...
It is...
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