God created this universe for us and us alone. And he helps us find our missing car-keys. And he know when we've been naughty...
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Zoom right in. Every one of those pinpricks of light is a star, is a sun like our Sun.
We are nobody.
We are nowhere.
We are nothing.
We are hungry.
If you are going to stare into the existential abyss you might as well do it at the Mandarin Oriental over a champagne brunch tomorrow. Profoundly satisfying, unlike contemplating infinity when you should be in bed asleep.
Cheers, fellow nobodies.
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Somebody, nobody, I'm here and you're here, and we can have a little conversation while we wait Godot :)
Lady Presenter: [briskly] Well, that's the End of the Film, now here's the Meaning of Life.
[An envelope is handed to her. She opens it in a business-like way.] Thank you Brigitte.
[She reads.]... Well, it's nothing special. Try and be nice to people, avoid eating fat, read a good book every now and then, get some walking in and try and live together in peace and harmony with people of all creeds and nations...
We need a haircut. And kopi and kaya...
A Musical Intermission !
Thanks Tony. Perfect for whiners like me...
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