But then it just occurred to me that if you can feel the
sadness of loss, at least it means you’re still alive and interested in
something, which I suppose is better than the habitual comfort of routine
mediocrity.
Or is it? I don’t know. I was trying to work out the other
day just what a feeling is. A feeling has no substance, and yet it can send you
into a climb or a plummet. ‘It’s all in the mind,’ they say, and they’re right.
But it doesn’t answer the question.
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