Choices
look behind you, that is where I have stored the past
Look in front of you, In those tubes there lie each of your many futures
It is up to you to choose which one you pick.
Some come with great sadness and loss, others are banal and empty but with the silver lining of happiness, empty happiness.
Do you see the pain of life?
That is the pain of life. The choices we make.
And yet,
Those choices are what make life worth living.
Such is the beauty of a meaningless existence. You cannot control the future, so it does not matter what choices you make.
but we agonise over them anyway.
Just remember to wash your hands afterwards, and place all used equipment in the yellow biohazard bin.