“Life does not cease to be funny when people die any more than it ceases to be serious when people laugh.” –George Bernard Shaw
I ran across this quotation today. A would’ve loved it. And I think he would be glad that I read it, and felt the truth of it. What a crazy life. There are many schools of thought that say that we, our soul selves, choose to come here and live it. Who would volunteer for any of this?