banal.musings
The disappointingly typical mutterings of an omphaloskeptic hypochondriac.
Friday, December 10, 2010
Ecclesiastes 2:17
"So I hated life, for the work which had been done under the sun was grievous to me; because
everything is futility
and striving after the wind."
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