Nothing makes any sense. One moment, you might be going through the worst phase of your life, only to find happiness follows, then sadness again, repeating over and over. I kind of agree with the Joker from DC Comics that whatever order and purpose we create for ourselves is just a coping mechanism, and madness is the way. Life is a tragedy when you live inside it, but when you look at life from afar, it becomes an absurd comedy. As a result, I've decided to stop making sense of life itself and let it all flow like some moronic joke. Trying to understand life is futile; instead, just feel it for yourself.
