After years of pretending at emotions, he'd grown to appreciate their mystery, their chaos and randomness. Sometimes they were predictable, one-dimensional, almost stupid - other times they were so confounding, complex, and exquisite that he was convinced humans really were as special as they thought themselves to be.
Kim WhiteTags: lucas the-white-oak
They will be the architects of my fate, I think to myself, despite what Sybil said about my being the author of my own destiny.
Kim WhiteStories are structured as we wish our lives were, with a beginning, a middle, and an end; with meaning and purpose; with a transformation from darkness to understanding. When we read a book, we look forward to the end-we race toward it. We want to know what happens, and we want all the loose threads tied up so that we can feel reassured that there is a grand design, because our real lives often feel random and meaningless.”
“Are you saying that real life has no design or meaning?”
“No, I’m saying that the design is too complicated to know except in bursts of insight, and as for meaning… well, meaning is all we really have.
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