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As I passed by the flat of one of my neighbours, I remembered that someone died alone there a few years ago and took weeks to be found. Months later, a young couple moved in. Now their toddler’s toys were spread in front of their door, illustrating our inevitable cycle of life and death with indifferent simplicity.
It reminded me of the apparent absurdity of our world, as if the certainty of death of the individual would remove the purpose of its existence. But are we in this life to fulfil our
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Title Our little tribulations
As I passed by the flat of one of my neighbours, I remembered that someone died alone there a few years ago and took weeks to be found. Months later, a young couple moved in. Now their toddler’s toys were spread in front of their door, illustrating our inevitable cycle of life and death with indifferent simplicity.
It reminded me of the apparent absurdity of our world, as if the certainty of death of the individual would remove the purpose of its existence. But are we in this life to fulfil our
Work type Article
Tags individual purpose, collective unconscious, death, soul searching, detachment, unconscious
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Entry date Sep 25, 2024, 6:57 AM UTC
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Author. Holder The Introverted Tree. Date Sep 25, 2024.
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