As many prepare to mark time celebrating another trip spinning around a star which is swirling through the outer edge of a galaxy, remember this: disaster always looms. Accept this. Do not dwell. No matter how you prepare, it is inevitable. How you face impending doom is entirely your own affair. To me, disaster is another soupy miasma cluttering up the file cabinet behind the water closet. For you, it may be far more consequential. Existence is bad enough without worrying about the end. There is no such thing as forever or infinite in your universe. Everything winds down, eventually. You do not have the math or the scale.
A mere suggestion:
A plan to live - respect yourself, respect others, respect your surroundings.
But it is not written in stone.
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