" Do you think I would have stuck around if I didn't love mine. "
- 'Just admit it. You are fucking trapped.'
- 'Who's not? The only way to not be trapped is to not have anything.'
I would say it's maybe all about perspective - if my life is a show, how many of the audience would find it of serial-killer kinda vibe? So, absurdity is relative.At one point, you start to see the truth in the old saying, 'life is a show with no rehearsal', as when you look at what you've done, with the benefits of hindsight, the absurdity is striking. You find yourself constantly asking 'why would you do that? ' and 'why it's so damn hard', and then everything seems puzzling, corrupted, ambiguous and pungent.
The part you understand of life is true but the obscurity of other parts doesn't make them less true. Secretly, you take your comprehension as logic, which we all do, and there is a point to that.
