#146 May 26.

#146 May 26.

When you’re reduced to spending most of your time just trying to
survive, you don’t have the luxury of feeling sorry for yourself.

Angst didn’t exist until soceity got advanced enough that we could
forget that there’s no purpose to life other than finding the next
kill and getting a belly full of meat. We used to know this
instinctivly, because that’s all we did. Then we started giving
food to the shaman so he didn’t have to hunt and he could intercede
with the sprit world on our behalf. Now that we’re so advanced
that we all become our own shaman we discover that there never were
any spirits and the whole thing was just a sick joke that we played
on ourselves.

-Eric Murray

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