Friday, January 17, 2014

Existential Anesthesia

By Steve Rensberry

What is life,
but a game
of competing illusions?

Its true meaning
slips our grasp.
So we make a dream.

Like sand castles in the sun,
we build and define.
To make permanent a lie.

To ease the pain.


Carl Sagan on God, Faith and Religion

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