Heaven is nothing but stagnation disguised as paradise.
A perfect world where nothing ever happens and there is no growth, no decay,
the perfect resting place for those afraid to face the reality of the chaos that is existence.
It’s a harsh statement, but existence is harsh.
But it is also achingly beautiful, and that beauty cannot exist within a vacuum.
Coming to terms with this is one of the greatest issues of our time, and I don’t have any special understanding of how to make it easier to come to grips with.
Life’s a shit show, and we are all just around for the ride.