The most brutal thing is, this is our reality, our default state. There is no catharsis, there is no salvation. It will keep getting worse and worse and we will keep getting used to it until our death. There is only further suffering. Nobody cares. Nobody ever will. We stay stagnant while the world moves on. I rot on here while others are living a life unimaginable to me. There is no point to anything I do. I will wake up the next day and spend a day identical to this one.
“I looked up at the mass of signs and stars in the night sky and laid myself open for the first time to the benign indifference of the world.”
- Albert Camus, The Stranger