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March 01, 2008



Meaning is a tricky thing: it comes, it goes, it slips through your fingers when you try to grasp it. I'm not sure it's something that can be chosen.

Consider the case of Mother Theresa, who apparently spent years living a spiritually desolate life. Meaningful? Perhaps--but for whom?

Jim Coe

Perhaps a life with clearly defined meaning is a life with less fear
>>> little fear
>>> no fear?

From another perspective, if securing comfort is the meaning in my life, then I fear the loss of comfort.

I'm speculating here.

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