On what night does death ring it’s own doorbell?
And does God fear himself for judging others as we are taught naught?
And does a leopard see its own spots?
Such a parade of the human condition these pondering, wondering thoughts about thoughts about feelings left by feeling and so forth and so on……..
All gibberish hand feed to everyone. The answer to the universal question is simple: Be nice while you’re here live a good kind life and once you’re dead you’ll have all the answers you need.