cppchris

im contemplating the the cruel twists our lives take. sometimes a person can strip everything away and be left with the core of who they are. why does fate aim straight at this core? i understand that life without pain has no substance, but at what point can we all let go? just experience freedom. we get to places where we are standing with our noses 2 inches away from the big picture. why is it that the gates of eden allude people like myself?