Somewhere at some time in the universe there was a being who
lived without suffering. It always had enough food. No other
beings attacked it. It found love and kept it. It was able to
express its art. It died in its sleep.
Could that have happened—has it happened?
That thought occasionally revisits me. It brings a tiny comfort.
I hope it’s true, because I have never seen it.
quote and format by Raxin