The Terminal
All your friends and family; all your possessions, your clothing, all the feelings you’ve ever had, all the food you’ve eaten; all the security and power you’ve weilded; the depth you’ve cultivated; the most genuine and enlightening moments; the greatest tragedies; the most accomplished stunts, art and architecture; will be lost in due course. Meaning is so strange and confined and radical. The inevitability of loss is a hallmark resting on the tip of our nose to be remembered at the strangest of times.