John C wrote:
" The universe is a cruel, uncaring void. The key to being happy isn't the search for meaning; is to just keep yourself busy with unimportant nonsense, and eventually, you will be dead.
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I dub thee, Sir Cheery. Ultimately all existence is futile. Brief blips in eternity. When our sun dies in a few billion years all deluded monuments to ego and all other art will be cinders and dust. For the moment however, comic art is the most important part of and reason for living, as you and I well know and this is a super example.