Did I volunteer
To be this frail
And full of fear
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waywardspirit 
Not likely that you did. Yet, you march forward, despite your fears.
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Does to imagine that one did choose change anything?
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Sometimes yes, and sometimes no. And at other times, only perhaps.
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I think that’s what they call “the human condition.”
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This freaken condition and all its wonder beauty is a pain sometimes.
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Sadly, I think that’s probably the point.
“The greatest sorrow is, in misery, to remember a time when we were truly happy.” – Dante Alighieri.
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The good old days…really means misery. huh.
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I think the sadness comes if, when you are unhappy, you remember better times and compare them to your present condition.
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