Just a thought.

Do you know how awfully tragic life can be and has been? I mean, in general, everything, everyone, from the time the idea of life took form. So tragic, and such a waste. So many living, breathing, feeling, thinking people. All those moments of living, breathing, feeling and thinking. And all those moments which passed by softly, unnoticed. All those ideas which never took form, all those desires which were let loose in the passing breeze. All those moments when we vainly wished or blindly ran. So tragic, and such a waste.